From the Depths

Out from the depths.

From the great depths.

From the depths of despair.

From the depths of power.

From the depths of the deep.

From the lowest shall come the highest.

From the depths of knowledge.

From the depths of wisdom.

From the darkest place my light beams, my light shines.

For the great outpouring is here.

New rivers, new streams, new depths.

Not the one stream but many streams.

For the dry shall be wet, the desert comes a pool.

For they shall pause and wonder from whence it came.

For without rain, without cause, for my cause shall this stream burst forth from the depths.

From the depths I come.

From the natural limit I come.

From the wall designed to keep you out I shall flow.

From the place designed to contain, shall come my flow.

From the place of containment shall come my resource, the depths of my resource.

A new pool of resource.

For in your hand I have placed great power.

The power of impact.

The power to resonate.

For my your hand I proclaim. I shall sound the alarm. I shall call many to assemble before you.

For you place your hand upon the symbol, upon the cymbal.

You need no stick in order to make a sound for the tremor in your shall cause the enemy to tremble.

For my word has gone out.

For I shall manifest myself in your presence, in the presence of my assembly, that which I have hidden, shall now be manifest.

For that which was not apparent, shall now be manifest.

Fresh wind, fresh fire, fresh power, fresh wisdom, fresh strength, fresh freshness.

It shall be a spectacle, my sound and light show.

For at your touch I will sound the alarm.

For the enemy shall tremble before you.

Psalms 139:15-17 My frame was not hidden from You when I was being formed in secret and intricately and curiously wrought as if embroidered with various colors in the depths of the earth a region of darkness and mystery. Your eyes saw my unformed substance, and in Your book all the days of my life were written before ever they took shape, when as yet there was none of them. How precious and weighty also are Your thoughts to me, O God! How vast is the sum of them!