Tales Untold

Gather in the upper room and wait upon My presence, gather My children and pray, fire of pentacost come upon you,  it is secret, but it's not in vain. The fires lit outside these walls, burn brightly, but only I can see, no stranger, can enter in, only the faithful remain.

No thief, no enemy, no strife, just perfect anticipation, for all I will show thee, hidden in unity, prayers of the saints, going out across the earth, for the one's that know not Me.

Revival fires stirring in this land, take the Word and eat it, sweet to the taste, but bitter in thy stomach,  will bring a prophetic word, for all that hear what the Spirit saith,  end times are coming, be diligent in the things of the Lord, the time is at hand,  hold fast to what thou hast, faith, arise!,  the secret things belong to Him, but they that keep covenant with the Lord, shall be told, these things are prophetic, these things are not old, but new, all things are new!

Remain faithful to the cause, count the cost, the enemy has lost, but again I say, remain faithful, pray fervently in the upper room, pray diligently, souls are at stake, remember I am coming soon!

Lisa Beth Jenkins  Copyright 2008 All Rights Reserved