My books may be
burnt and papers destroyed
Along with times reading I ever enjoyed.
But nothing can
take the Life that’s inside
The Word not just
read but a Man bled and died.
For anointed and
quickened a birth will occur
And the Word living
not read is the One I prefer.
For nothing else
changed the death in my life
With embedded
carnality, pride and strife.
Gnosis won’t do
it but experience will
And though
critics raise up my mind is still,
And though I have
one quote while others have two
It’s a Life living
inside that sees me through.
“Discern the
spirits,” was Christ’s clear instruction
To avoid
deception and certain destruction.
So that Still
Small Voice is never replaced
By documentation
that is so easily misplaced.
The proof doesn’t
come in documentation
But signs and
wonders and clear vindication.
The wise virgin
didn’t have their papers prepared
But oil in their
lamps with wicks trimmed and cleared.
"Come in and take a taste of the original manna, the kind that fell on the day of Pentecost, the Manna for the church, the Holy Ghost, the Armor, what we're fortified... Not with intellectual education, doctor's degree, but we are fortified with the baptism of the Holy Ghost to prove the Word of God is the truth."
William Branham. To Take On the Whole Armour of God. 62-0701
