JAL, Silver Springs, NV
God is on His mountain,
Seated on His thrown.
Looking over all the world
Seeking out His own.
His heart is very heavy,
His loved one's have gone astray,
And all because we careless saints
Have failed to watch and pray.
Look! The wearied shepherds sleep,
Too tired to watch over the sheep.
Behold! The enemy slipping in
To kill, destroy and divide within.
Awake! Awake thou slumbering one
And see the thing thy sleep has done.
The sheep are scattering everywhere,
Discontented, moved by fear.
Arise! Arise thou careless saints.
Gird up your loins, no longer faint.
Seek out your God and fervently pray,
That He will lead those gone astray.
Back to the fold, to pastures fair
Again beneath the shepherd's care.
Now heed My shepherd's to what I say.
Give up and turn from thine own way.
Turn again thine eyes on Me.
On Me! On Me and not on thee.
You say you daily seek my will.
You say you love Me, yet still.
Do the things you willfully do
That grieve ye Spirit through and through.
My will is not for discontentment,
Nor that your will be tried and spent,
But that you feed My hungry sheep,
For in thy care I gave them keep.
This command I gave to do;
"Love My sheep as I love you."
A servant you are called to Me,
Above Me you will never be.
If you will not receive these words,
I speak with love to thee,
Then I will spew thee from My mouth.
From My flock I'll cast you out.
They are Mine, yea they are Mine,
I will protect them every time.
So shepherd's turn from thine own way
And truly seek My will today.
All saints, turn from thy carelessness,
Within thy soul, My name bless,
And bow and pray on bent knees,
Then I will come, supply thy needs
To make My church a flaming fire,
Aglow with MY Spirit, My heart's desire.
Remember I love you, daughters and sons.
Just walk in MY way until My work is done.
