Dry bones
lying in a pile
Broken,
rejected, and forgotten.
Forgotten
by everyone
Everyone
but the One who created them.
I heard a
voice
Can these
dry bones live?
Yes Lord,
these dry bones can live.
These
bones?
Forgotten,
alone, and abused?
Yes Lord!
These very
bones,
Forgotten,
alone, and abused
Are an army
waiting to be unleashed.
Behold I
heard a sound
The sound,
a mix of two things.
A train
moving fast and straight forward.
A train not
pausing or stopping.
This was
the first.
The second
sound joined and mixed in.
Mixed in
until the two were indistinguishable.
The second
sound was that of dry bones.
These dry
bones were rattling and waiting.
Waiting for
the Word of the remnant.
This is the
word of the remnant.
Yes Lord,
these dry bones shall live!
Attach the
tendons
Form flesh
on their bones
Breathe
life into these bodies
And let the
army arise!
This army
is one that holds back for no one.
This army
steadily moves forward and never stops.
The world
will not stop or sway this army. The devil himself cannot stop this army.
Make your
decision now.
Are you on
this train moving forward?
Will you
say “yes Lord breathe life into this army?”
Will you
move forward or will you stay put?
Behold
there is quickly coming a time when stagnant Christians are a thing of the
past. You will be either hot or cold. You will be on the freight train, or you
will be run over by it. You must make the decision to live for the Lord and be
in this army. You may lose your life for being part of it. Is that a chance you
are willing to make? Or does your life mean too much to you? The cares of this
world the only existence you want?
The choice
is yours,
But make it
fast!
This move…starts
soon.
You see dry
bones…
I see an
army.
An army
prepared for battle.
An army
standing strong and tall.
An army
sure of its cause,
And not
afraid to lose its life for that cause.
Selah!
