2 OCT. 2016 · A godly woman/mother/wife
will not fill her house w/ bitterness & strife.
She prayerfully guards her home each day
in the holiness of God's ways.
She's emotionally sound at all times;
refusing to complain, gossip, & whine.
Her compassionate nature is her strength
and covers her love ones like a tent.
The words that flow from her mouth
are spoken in wisdom to her children & spouse.
The work of her hands are truly blessed.
She dwells in the secret place of God's rest.
She leads by example in deed and word.
She avails herself to righteously serve.
She wisely discerns the actions of others.
She's the keeper, not destroyer, of her brother.
Her inner man is beautifully adorned
like the sunrise of a breathless morn.
Her husband she respects & refuses to disgrace;
In her hands, his heart is safe.
Her home is built on the foundation of Love;
the love of God from above.
God's peace flows thru every room & hall;
His joy explodes from every wall.
At the feet of the Lord she humbly kneels;
where she's molded & fashioned for His will.
The outward adornment of her flesh
is not greater than her inner man in God's rest.
Who she is, is wonderfully proclaimed
by her righteous works in Yeshua's name.
Yes, the work of her hands is not in vain;
an eternal crown of gold she will gain.
Her obedience to the Lord is a shield of protection.
Her godly role is not a forced subjection.
With a joyful heart she gracefully yields
to our Heavenly Father's perfect will.
Because she's made in the image of Christ,
she stands ever ready to sacrifice.
Though she is ridiculed & scorned by those of this world;
In God's eyes, she is a priceless pearl.
She's not a manipulator for the glory of self.
She is not greedy for fame and wealth.
She's a vessel full of godly wisdom & direction.
She exhibits continually a Christlike reflection.
She leans not to her own understanding.
Her love for God is ever expanding.
She doesn't demand things go her way.
In God's perfect will she prayerfully stays.
Whether at home, work, or church;
she's a woman of integrity; a woman of worth.
His servant,
Sandra G Williams
15 NOV. 2014 · THE BOX
I like the box that I live in;
It's filled with familiar things and friends.
I control the course of my destiny;
Control and comfort are important to me.
Everything is set in perfect order;
I rarely go beyond my self-made borders.
My box is sometimes very boring,
But at least I know where I am going.
I don't need faith inside these walls;
I know every room, closet, and hall.
My box is dark, it has no light;
It doesn't matter, I have no sight.
God came one day and began to knock;
I invited Him into my little box.
He said "My child, there's so much more;
There are new arenas to discover and explore!"
He opened my eyes and held my hand.
He began to explain His purpose for man.
I trembled at first, I didn't understand;
By faith, I accepted His life changing plan.
As I followed my Lord beyond the door,
It began to rain; It began to pour!
The wind blew, the lightning flashed;
The sound of thunder was like a clash!
I was struck with debt and poverty.
My body was struck with infirmity.
My friends were few and nowhere to be found.
My soul was disquieted and cast down!
What happened to the clear, blue sky?
Did the Lord lead me out so I would die?
I was full of fear and began to cry!
I looked at God and asked Him "Why?"
And then the Lord did a strange thing;
He commanded my soul to dance and sing!
He told me to pray for the needs of others.
He told me to forgive and bless my brother.
He told me to lift my head and smile.
He told me to go the extra mile.
He told me to keep my eyes on Him;
I had a choice to sink or swim!
I believed God's word; I would finish
this race!
I began to rebuke the storms I faced!
With Jesus on board, my life was set;
There was no need to worry or fret!
As the storms of life began to pass,
I reached the other side at last!
A crown was placed upon my head;
I was given authority to raise the dead!
The storms taught me to trust and obey;
That Jesus would always make a way!
No longer bound by self-made walls,
In Jesus Christ I stand firm and tall!
True purpose lies outside the box;
Will you arise and go when Jesus knocks?
Will you hide like Adam among the trees
and live your life as you please?
His servant,
Sandra G Williams
Instrumental Music: Walk It Out by Instrumental Hip Hop Makers
15 NOV. 2014 · MAN’S TRADITIONS
How did man-made holidays
become a part of God's ways?
What does Christ being raised
from the dead
have in common with bunnies
and Easter eggs?
Beautiful colored eggs we hide,
Some with hidden treats inside!
If Jesus walked the earth today,
What would He do? What would He say?
Are we firmly locked in man's traditions?
Who made these a part of the Christian religion?
Is this a tare sown among the wheat?
Has the church been careful about what she eats?
Do we judge the things we hear and see,
or do we accept things as the way it should be?
Do we imitate what we've seen and heard
without thoroughly examining it with God's word?
A seed of tradition planted in our minds,
Grows deeper and deeper over time.
Do we know the history of what we believe?
Do we truly understand the things we've received?
"My mother and father are both Democrats;
So am I and that's the end of that!"
"My family has done this for generations!
Why must you start a confrontation?"
Just because it's been done for years,
Just because it sounds good to our ears,
Just because it's a beautiful sight,
Doesn't make it perfect and right!
"What would Jesus do?" we say.
What a popular, cute cliché!
"Jesus is Lord of my life,
After my parents, job, friends, and wife!"
God or man? Which do you choose?
Which would you rather keep than lose?
If something we like offends the Lord,
Do we cut it off with our spiritual sword?
The offering of a true sacrifice
requires the death of something nice;
the thing we consider number one,
the thing we consider exciting and fun.
It could be just about anything;
your money, your time, or ability to sing.
Your child, shopping, your beautiful home;
God wants the things in your comfort zone.
"Greater love has no man than to lay
down his life for his Friend."
This includes the tradition of men
and anything that hinders or offends.
"Happy Easter! Merry Christmas!'
These holiday greetings are instilled in us.
We were taught to say them years ago,
Most never question the status quo.
Can you handle what people think about you
when you choose to do what God wants
you to do?
Not just anybody off the streets,
but those with whom we sleep and eat?
Those with whom we work and play;
The folk we interact with everyday.
It's a challenging thing for most to do;
This walk is reserved for the remnant few.
His servant,
Sandra G Williams
Music: Instrumental Hip Hop Beat Makers
25 MAY. 2014 · An Intercessor's Burden
My soul weeps deep within
for God’s people living in sin!
Too many souls in church are dying;
Committing adultery, gossiping, and lying!
I see dead souls sitting in pews.
The dead to flesh are very few.
The dead to God are many in number;
They are spiritually in a deep slumber!
I hear God's word like a sound of thunder!
The dead to God continue to slumber.
The dead to flesh shine forth like gold;
An excellent people, righteous and bold!
The dead to God arise and rebel!
The dead to God;the sons of hell!
They pretend to love God and His ways;
Their hearts are stubborn and won’t obey!
The dead to God are bound to tradition.
They live in a box called man’s religion.
They resist godly change; they are deceived.
They’re stumbling blocks to those who believe!
The words they speak steal and kill.
Their love is cold and creates a chill.
They do whatever they think and feel.
They refuse to confess their sin and be healed!
Many say that Christ is King;
Many preach His word, teach, and sing.
And yet their lives just don’t line up;
Their thoughts and ways are morally corrupt!
They worship the gods of comfort and fun.
They love to play and bathe in the sun!
They go to clubs and love to dance.
They live their lives on luck and chance.
They cannot hear, they cannot see!
Their #1 concern is me, me, me!
In times of trouble, they'll cry and pray,
But refuse to turn from their evil ways!
What horrible disaster will it take?
When will God's folk finally awake?
Like a stubborn mule, they refuse to budge.
They willfully forget that God is a judge!
My heart cries out for the church to be saved;
To be mindful of the way she behave.
“Workout your soul’s salvation with fear”
and be a doer of the things you hear!
The eyes of America have fallen asleep;
Drugs and violence fill her streets.
I tremble for America’s soul;
Her heart towards God is hard and cold!
She receives blessings from God’s hand,
But refuse to obey His holy commands!
She enjoys His air, His water and trees,
But she won't repent and bow her knees!
She invites sin with open arms.
She ignores all warnings and alarms!
She pursues and worships success and fame.
Many of her leaders give us grief and shame!
Many Americans go to church,
But their hearts are covered in this world's dirt!
Their righteousness “is as filthy rags!”
They love to eat, drink, and brag!
Repent.......before it’s too late!
Repent of your greed, your pride, your hate!
Repent of your “don’t care” attitude!
You believe you are clothed, but you are nude!
If you willfully sin then you shall die!
Obey God’s word and reject every lie.
God is the Shepherd of a righteous flock.
We reap what we sow; God is not mocked!
Obedient hearts are admitted to heaven;
Not spots, wrinkles, blemishes and leaven!
Always strive to give God your best;
He won’t accept anything less!
Deceived hearts have itching ears;
They only hear what they want to hear!
They try to serve God and serve their flesh;
They’ll never enter God’s place of rest!
Perilous times; the end draws near.
Multiple sorrows and many tears!
The last days are marked by deception.
Many will reject God’s love and correction!
Christ is returning for a holy bride.
Will you be ready or shamefully hide?
Will you continue to "skate on thin ice"?
Will you foolishly gamble and miss Paradise?
Hell is a terrible, dreadful place;
A place of torment and total waste!
Don’t give Satan place in your flesh;
Awake and arise to God’s righteousness!
The words I speak may seem stern;
But I write with a heart of loving concern.
Avoid the very appearance of sin;
He who endures to the end shall win!
His servant,
Sandra G. Williams
Soundtrack: Instrumental Beats 038
18 ABR. 2014 · THE BREAD AND THE WINE
Matthew 26:26-28 (NET)
While they were eating, Jesus took bread, and after
giving thanks he broke it, gave it to his disciples, and said,
"Take, eat, this is my body." And after taking the cup and
giving thanks, he gave it to them, saying, "Drink from it,
all of you, for this is my blood, the blood of the covenant,
that is poured out for many for the forgiveness of sins.
The bread and the Wine;
The branch and the Vine.
The love of God is pure and divine.
His love is compassionate, giving, and kind.
Like a light it brightly shines!
The body of Christ is the bread.
Everything we are flows from Jesus, our Head.
The bread is made without a pinch of leaven!
The wine is Jesus sent from heaven.
When Christ struggled in Gethsemane,
He knew the cross was part of His destiny.
As He painfully died on Calvary,
He became a drink offering for you and me.
As we drink from the cup of the Lord,
Our hearts unite on one accord.
The wine-the blood-has set us free.
Blessed and broken; chosen are we.
In the Vine, the branch abides.
Christ the bridegroom calls forth His bride.
By His side she gracefully stands,
She looks in His eyes while holding His hand!
The Bride's garment of praise excites the Lord!
He draws nearer; He desires more.
He holds her closely in His righteous arms,
She knows she’s safe from any harm.
I thank You Lord for Your loving care.
Through bitter and sweet, You’re always there!
“Foxes have holes, birds have nests"
I lay my head upon Your breast.
I bought You ashes, a life in despair.
You took the burdens I could no longer bear.
Why are You so in love with me?
I'm speechless before Your majesty!
The fragrance of worship fills the room.
It’s aroma is like a sweet perfume.
The words of His bride touch His heart;
He sweeps her off her feet and departs!
Wedding bells begin to ring;
The angelic host begin to sing.
“The time has come"the Lord declares.
“A feast for you I have prepared!”
“Come My bride and dine with Me."
“My table has spiritual delicacies!”
“You still have yet to see the best".
“The bridal chamber is where we shall rest."
The bride embraces her Lord with a kiss.
Her former life she doesn’t miss.
They shall celebrate their love forever.
Throughout eternity they shall be together.
THE LOVE OF GOD
I love You Lord very much!
I feel Your love; Your powerful touch!
You stepped into my world of pain.
My life has never been the same.
You didn’t condemn me when I was down.
Your compassionate love erased every frown.
You said “I know just how you feel;
The pain I endured was so you could be healed!”
I still don’t quite understand,
why You are so mindful of sinful man.
You left the comfort of heaven’s throne
and lived among men with hearts of stone.
You didn’t grow up in the best neighborhood.
You were falsely accused and misunderstood.
Your family thought You had lost Your mind.
Though You suffered-
You remained patient and kind!
Your love withstands abuse and pain.
Your love destroys all guilt and shame.
Your love is the power we desperately need
to be free from fear, hate, envy, and greed!
When I weigh Your love on life’s scale,
Your love prevails; it never fails!
By Your love I’ve been redeemed.
Your love is more important than earthly things!
THE CAMOUFLAGED SOUL
Lord, as I camouflage myself in Thee-
Hidden from view of the enemy.
Your thoughts and ways control my life.
I’m filled with Your peace instead of strife.
I abide in Your presence, the secret place;
The place of those who seek Your face.
My soul is quiet. My soul’s at rest;
Unmoved by life’s trials and tests.
I can do much good from this position.
I can see the enemy’s every intention.
I can clearly hear My Lord's command.
I’m a useful instrument in His hand.
I’ve killed the “I”- the source of pride.
Therefore, Satan has no place to reside.
He’s constantly devising cunning ways,
To tempt me to sin and go astray.
He wants to flush me from God’s place of rest.
He wants me frustrated and full of stress.
He wants me to curse and not to bless.
He wants to render me powerless!
The storms of life shall come and go.
Adverse winds shall wail and blow.
No matter what the situation,
I’m always secure in God’s habitation.
His servant,
Sandra G. Williams
Instrumental Music: "Breathe" by Fruition Music
[Originally sung by Byron Cage]
1 Corinthians 6:17 (NET) 17 But the one united with the
Lord is one spirit with him.
1 Corinthians 6:19 (NET) 19 Or do you not know that
your body is the temple of the Holy Spirit who is in you,
whom you have from God, and you are not your own?
1 Corinthians 6:20 (NET) 20 For you were bought at a
price. Therefore glorify God with your body.
12 ABR. 2014 · IT’S SUNDAY MORNING, BRIGHT AND EARLY.
GOT TO GET MOVING, IT’S ALMOST EIGHT-THIRTY.
WAKE-UP KIDS! GET OUT THAT BED!
GET OUT THAT BED! YOU HEARD WHAT I SAID!
NOW, WHAT SHALL I WEAR? LORD, WHERE ARE MY SHOES?
DON’T WANNA BE LATE FOR SUNDAY SCHOOL!
I GOT MY BIBLE, MY PAPER, AND MY PEN;
OOPS! ALMOST FORGOT MY ‘PUT ON CHURCH’ GRIN.
I ENTER HIS GATES WITH A SARCASTIC TONGUE!
I'LL BE SO GLAD WHEN THIS CHURCH SERVICE IS DONE!
GOOD MORNING MY SISTER! GOD BLESS YOU MY BROTHER!
WITH RELIGIOUS SMILES AND HUGS WE GREET EACH OTHER.
YET, INSIDE MY HEART THERE’S ENVY AND DEBATE;
PRETENDING TO LOVE, BUT REALLY I HATE.
I REALLY DON’T WANT TO BE HERE TODAY.
SOMETIMES, I FEEL JUST LIKE A REHEARSED PLAY.
“LET ME OUT!” I HEAR AN INNER VOICE SPEAK.
“I’M BOUND IN THIS CAGE WEEK AFTER WEEK!
THE BARS OF RELIGIOUS TRADITION AND STRIFE;
SURROUND AND SEEK TO DESTROY MY LIFE!
I’D RATHER BE HOME IN MY BED ASLEEP,
OR W/ MY FRIENDS RUNNING THE STREETS.
I’M BORED W/ PLAYING THIS RELIGIOUS GAME!
SERMON AFTER SERMON, THEY ALL SOUND THE SAME!
THOUGH I SING, I DANCE, AND I SHOUT;
I REALLY DON’T KNOW WHAT CHURCH IS ABOUT.
I GOSSIP, I CURSE, I WHINE, AND I POUT.
MY HEART IS FULL OF FEAR AND DOUBT.
WITH MY MOUTH, I SAY “AMEN!”
AND DAILY I LIVE GUIDED BY SIN.
AFRAID TO FAIL, AFRAID TO TRUST;
FULL OF PRIDE AND RULED BY LUST!
EMOTIONALLY TOSSED TO AND FRO;
LIKE AN OCEAN WAVE - UP AND DOWN I GO.
WHEN I LOOK IN THE MIRROR, DO YOU
KNOW WHAT I SEE?
A SAD, TIRED, DIRTY SOUL SEEKING PEACE AND LIBERTY!
WITH GOD’S WORD, I EXAMINE MY HEART;
MY THINKING, MY MOTIVES, EVERY PART.
HAS GOD’S WORD BEEN PREACHED IN VAIN?
HAVE YOU HAD A TRUE HEART CHANGE?
DO YOU PRACTICE WHAT YOU’VE BEEN TAUGHT AND HEARD?
DO YOU TRULY LOVE, FORGIVE, AND SERVE?
DOES YOUR HEART AGREE WITH THAT SMILE ON YOUR FACE?
NO HIDDEN AGENDA? REALLY? NOT A TRACE?
CAN OTHERS SEE WHO YOU REALLY ARE,
BEHIND YOUR TITLE, HOUSE, CLOTHES, AND FANCY CARS?
BEYOND THE SPECTACULAR, BENEATH THE GOLD-
WHAT ARE YOU LIKE? HOT, LUKEWARM, OR COLD?
WHEN THE SERMON IS OVER AND THE CHURCH
DOORS CLOSE......WHO ARE YOU? GOD KNOWS!
His servant,
Sandra G. Williams
Music: Free (Shed Track For Drums)
25 NOV. 2013 · THE DEEP
In My presence great mysteries unfold;
All things are new – away with the old.
I’m tender and merciful with the weak.
I dive with the strong into the deep.
I’m Alpha and Omega; I'm the Prince of Peace.
My mercy extends to the great and the least.
I’m El Shaddai; I'm the "Great I Am";
I’m the Redeemer of the soul of man.
I’m the Master of the universe;
I satisfy souls that hunger and thirst.
I’m King of kings and Lord of lords;
My word is sharper than a two-edged sword!
Unfound treasures are hidden in Me;
I made the galaxy, the land, and the sea.
Whether on the ground or among the stars;
I meet each person where they are.
Some souls will die, while others soar.
Some will settle for less and others seek more.
Some seek Me with a fervent heart;
Others seek My gifts, and then depart.
The earth belongs to the humble and meek.
The seed one sows is the harvest one reaps.
Those who are blind shall lead the blind;
Let the swine hangout with the swine.
The dead to God shall continue to sleep;
But the Deep will call unto the deep!
Day after day and week after week,
The deep are doers of the things they speak.
The flesh can’t discern the things of the deep;
It doesn’t understand why intercessors weep.
The flesh doesn’t understand the ultimate price;
It understands blessings, but not sacrifice!
The deep will study the love of Christ;
They understand the cross and true sacrifice.
The eyes of the deep see beyond circumstance.
Like David, the deep will worship and dance!
The world will see the deep as odd;
[because ]They think and act like their Father God.
The deep are forerunners of change and truth.
The deep are committed to Naomi like Ruth.
The deep are not stagnant and frozen in place.
The deep are overcomers and finish the race.
The deep are not bound by man’s traditions.
The deep are not deceived by false religions.
The deep will love and quickly forgive.
They command dry bones to arise and live!
The deep are transparent; they have nothing to hide.
They have killed the “I”- the source of pride!
The deep are not envious, unkind or lewd;
They study to show themselves approved.
The deep don’t abuse grace and liberty.
The deep are a people of destiny!
They are quick to hear and slow to speak.
The deep are givers – they are not cheap!
The deep are not ruled by the spirit of fear;
The deep are the head and not the rear.
The fiery trials of this earthly life,
Refine and sharpen the deep like a knife.
They do not succumb to the standards of flesh;
Their hearts are broken, renewed, and blessed.
Like iron, the deep will sharpen the deep;
Over walls and hurdles they gracefully leap.
The deep will wisely redeem their time;
They refuse to be late and get left behind!
The Lord moves His people from shallow to deep.
The Lord guides the course of His people’s feet.
The Lord opens eyes and causes them to see!
The Lord lifts burdens and sets souls free.
The Lord opens ears and causes them to hear!
The Lord heals hearts and wipes away tears!
Come and search the depths of His awesome love;
Set your mind and emotions on things above!
Deeper in Christ my soul shall go;
Out of my belly, living waters flow!
It’s no longer I, but Christ that lives;
My entire being to Him I give!
Penetrate Lord; take me spiritually higher!
Your love surrounds me like a cloud of fire!
I’m deeply in love with my Lord and King;
The sacrifice of praise I bring!
God’s love penetrates the depths of my soul.
His love is more precious than silver and gold.
His love explodes in the hearts of men;
Those who hearts have repented of sin!
A spiritual battle is in the atmosphere;
The end of the age is drawing near!
I see the spirit of anti-Christ
removing the daily sacrifice!
I see the abomination in the holy place;
An evil being with a righteous-looking face!
With deceiving words, He seduces the weak;
He’s a master at tricking with a treat!
I hear the voice of the Shepherd calling His sheep;
I hear the voice of the Deep calling unto the deep.
I hear the ram’s horn blowing from east to west;
I hear the call to enter God’s place of rest!
I see the virgins, both foolish and wise;
At the cry of midnight, I see the wise arise!
The wise trim their lamps to burn strong and bright.
The lamps of the foolish have a flickering light.
The Bridegroom returns for a spotless bride;
On a white horse I see Him ride.
Those who are ready shall enter the Door;
They shall be with the Lord forevermore!
The foolish shall weep on judgment day;
Those who refused to submit and obey.
God’s thoughts are deep and His works are great;
Follow His ways; don’t procrastinate!
His servant,
Sandra G. Williams
Soundtrack: Deep Calls To Deep (Psa. 42.7)
30 MAY. 2013 · Saint overboard! Saint overboard!
Saint gone AWOL from the Lord!
Throw out the lifeline, there isn’t much time;
He's drowning in the world's slime!
What pushed him over the edge of the ship?
What caused his feet to stumble and slip?
Why didn’t he pray instead of flee?
Why didn’t he fall on his knees?
Pull together! Sound the alarm!
This saint was deceived by the enemy’s charm!
Pull out the weapons of love and prayer.
The enemy has told him no one cares!
This will be a challenging fight;
It may last for days and many nights!
Unforgiveness and rage are rooted deep;
The enemy sows tares while we sleep!
Where’s the warrior who fought by my side?
This is no time to run and hide!
Someone’s missing from his destined place!
Has all their training been a total waste?
A sheep has strayed from the righteous road!
A sheep has left the safety of the fold!
The ninety-nine are doing fine;
I must pursue the one left behind!
He's weak and far away from home;
He's unprotected and all alone!
This saint has become an easy prey;
There are predators awaiting those who stray!
The shepherd searches the forest and plain.
He calls the sheep by his name.
He finds the sheep in a cave unharmed;
He carries him back to the fold in his arms!
The sheep must choose to stay and obey-
Danger awaits for those who stray!
The shepherd may not always pursue;
He may not always be there for you!
Error is not the best way to learn;
It can be deadly to make a wrong turn!
Stay on board the ship of the Lord-
A bad decision you cannot afford!
His servant,
Sandra G. Williams
(Soundtrack: "Tip Of The Spear" by EPIC SCORE AND ADVENTURE)
27 MAY. 2013 · Where are the parents of today
that teach their children to obey?
The parents who teach their kids God’s ways-
The parents who pray, and pray, and pray!
Where are God’s mentors for leaders tomorrow?
Where is repentance and true godly sorrow?
Where are those who stand in the gap-
Are they awake or taking a nap?
Where are God’s prophets? Where are His preachers?
Where are His apostles, evangelists, and teachers?
Where is the gold that’s been through the fire?
Are God’s people ready to go spiritually higher?
Where is God’s love for the lost and hurt?
Can I find God’s love among those in the church?
Can I find God’s love at work or at home?
Is the love of God limited to certain zones?
Where are those who’ve heard God’s call-
those who are willing to sacrifice all?
They follow God without any regret-
Healed from past pain they choose to forget.
Where are those who will stand and fight?
They are willing to die for what is right!
Those who maintain their place on the wall-
Who are quick to repent after a fall.
Where are the broken, compassionate saints
that don’t become weary - that do not faint.
Where are the Adams who won’t sin with Eve?
Where are the signs following those who believe?
Where are those who do what they say?
Where are those who borrow and repay?
Has integrity become almost extinct?
Do people lie as quick as they blink?
Where are the marriages with true commitment?
Where is forgiveness instead of resentment?
Where are the hearts with ears to hear?
Where is God’s joy in the midst of tears?
Where are you Adam? Why do you hide?
Are you still on the Lord's side?
Come out, come out wherever you are;
God’s calling His people from behind the bars!
Too many are locked in their own little worlds.
God’s kingdom is made of unselfish pearls.
His servant,
Sandra G. Williams
(Soundtrack: Time Will Remember Us by EPIC SCORE)
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