As I was praying and worshiping the Lord tonight, crying out from my heart over so many devastating world events, tragedies, (and my own personal trials,) the weight of the glory of the Lord’s presence overshadowed my heart and the following spontaneous music and prophetic word/song, began to flow out from the Heart of God.
It’s raw, unedited and timely.
Please…. Listen to His Message. Take time to hear Him.
"LISTEN AS I SPEAK A WORD OF PROMISE!
IT COMES FROM THE THRESHING FLOOR" ©
A Spontaneous Prophetic Song/Word From the Lord
By the Holy Spirit & Mary Lindow
I hear the cry of everyone weary and worn.
I hear the cry of those saying they're done. Done!
I hear the questions of all of the earth saying,
“Why? Oh why, oh Why?”
“Why won’t your do something?
Change the world!!”
I hear the sound of the hearts of the weary,
I hear the sounds of their sighs
I hear the sound of the Mothers and Fathers
I hear their crying out! I HEAR them! Crying OUT!
I hear the sound of the abundance of rain,
I hear the hearts of that right in this season.
I hear the hearts and I hear the voices of those, who want to
Reason away the truths that I have written down with My Blood.
I DO NOT CHANGE!
I WILL NOT CHANGE FOR MAN!
I WILL NOT CHANGE… FOR MAN!
Listen as I speak, A Word of Promise
Cloaked in the truth for those who have ears to hear.
The times, they will grow much darker and harder,
Many will shed, so many tears
Until they give away, their very souls to me ALL to Me.
And say, “I’m Done with Me! God! I’m done with me!”
I Long to hear the voice of My People saying,
“Have Your Way!
“Have Your Way!
“Have Your Way!”
Distractions and things of the earth,
they will come in a flood!
And you’ll battle your soul!
Distractions and lies, and people and blood
will come, to weary the soul.
You must bow low, again.
You must bow low, again!
And see that I am only found
On the threshing floor.
I am only found, when you close the door
to the worldly cries and sighs,
And things you’re told that’s freeing.
I long for a Voice for Me…
…That comes from the Threshing floor
Come to that place, in your heart again
Where I have no closed ……doors
Heaven’s Voice is Calling…. To You!
“Come Back Again!
Come Back Again!
“There’s a price, for separation!
There’s a price, for consecration!
If you want me to move, if you want Me to flow,
If your want more of Me, then things have to go!
When the chaff, is separated from grain,
It’s done, on the threshing floor.
Done on the threshing floor.”
Come! Come back!
Come back to the clean place, where the strife,
Where the grind, where the fighting is released.
…To the Threshing Floor.”
Duplication and sharing of this writing/music is welcomed,
as long as the complete message and all websites
and information for Mary Lindow is included.
Copyright © 2016
" THE MESSENGER "- Mary Lindow