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Set Apart He comes to the throne Wondering oblivious of what to do A new year is come yet He has no clue So He says to the father “what shall I do?” Dream my son, beyond your flaws See yourself shining with the sun And when you've pictured it all so clear Return to me and give that dream to me Then I would strengthen you beyond your wits Showing you the path to run through Leading you in the Way to go Making it perfect at every turn And when All is done you'll surely see Your feet I have made just like hinds feet Upon the high places fulfilling your dreams Far beyond what you could ever think Away from your musing and struggling fears Bringing you into your destiny Fully robed in the Power of Grace A living testimony by the end of the year. ©heavenly_broadcast # Punchline- The path to success is through the Master, letting Him reveal His plan to you, and when the Picture become clear to you, run the race that's set before you, focused on Him who has called you, refusing to be distracted by All around you, because your destiny is at the throne Room. Chosen and Called by Him who Loves You. Psalm 18:31-35- .....It is God who maketh my feet like hinds feet and setteth me upon my high places....
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