Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Talk to me, Abba.

I know of the wounds you have. I know of the wounded and desolate places all around you. I can clearly see the places long devastated in your midst. My heart is to give beauty instead of ashes. I want to see My people planted in righteousness. My people will rebuild the ancient ruins. They will repair ruined cities. They will raise up the former devastations. I will cause righteousness and praise to spring up before the nations. I am working on your wounds.

"Then they will rebuild the ancient ruins, 
They will raise up the former devastations; And they will repair the ruined cities, The desolations of many generations."
-Isaiah 61:4

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