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Dancing With the Spirit

May the spirit of the Living God fall freshly on me Guide me, lift me, fill me as I dance with Thee Now on the day of Pentacost the Holy Spirit had been set free It rained upon everyone who was there in abundancy Speaking in their own tongues yet all were able to comprehend It was a sign of the power that God can gift to all men It was an invitation to dance with the Universal Creator of life To waltz, boogie or watusi with the Spirit of The Lord Jesus Christ The Disciples had gone to Jerusalem waiting but in pain For their Pastor Jesus of Nazareth had been crucified in vain It was a turbulent time but a promise was about to be fulfilled When all in attendance would become Holy Spirit filled Understand that the power of God manifests in the midst of your pain And recognize then the devil will try to paralyze you with shame Know that when the Holy Spirit comes It comes to renew Know that when the Holy Spirit comes it comes to make you a new you There is promise in that pain that you're now feeling Just trust in the Lord God there will be a healing So be in the place of praise in spite of your pain So that holy healing spirit of the LIving God on you can now rain Now do more than just get it together you need to gird up your loins Ready for a new horizon and a new dawn Yes there are some who seem to be okay but are only Sunday converts Wolves in sheep's clothing spewing perversity and hurt To dance with the Spirit you need to want to be made whole So that the Spirit can now come into your life and cleanse your heart, mind and soul To dance with the Holy Spirit in the midst of your hurt, pain and shame You need to have a relationship with the One whose name is above all other names

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