The Holy Spirit to guide, I entered the portico of Genesis, I I followed the hallway galleries of the Old Testament, which contains portraits of Noah, Abraham, Moses, Joseph, Isaac, Jacob and Daniel. I went through the music studio where the Spirit of the Psalms sounded the keyboard of nature, so much so that each pipe and the reed organ of God seems respond to David's harp, sweet singer of Israel.
I entered the room of Ecclesiastes, where we hear the voice of the preacher, and in the conservatory of Sharon and the lily of the valley where the spices are fragrant and filled my life.
I entered the office of Proverbs and the prophets in the observatory where I saw several sizes of telescopes turned to distant events, focusing on the bright morning star that should rise to over the hills of Judea to our salvation and redemption.
I entered the courtroom of the King of kings, seizing a vision described by Matthew, Mark, Luke and John. Then in the mail room where Paul, Peter, and Jean Jacques wrote their epistles.
I set foot in the throne room of the Apocalypse, to the sparkling hills, where the King of kings sits upon the throne of His glory in His hand, healing of the nations, and I cried: Jesus, Your name is all-powerful!
angels bow down and he is king, crown him, then God above all!
Billy Sunday
I entered the office of Proverbs and the prophets in the observatory where I saw several sizes of telescopes turned to distant events, focusing on the bright morning star that should rise to over the hills of Judea to our salvation and redemption.
I entered the courtroom of the King of kings, seizing a vision described by Matthew, Mark, Luke and John. Then in the mail room where Paul, Peter, and Jean Jacques wrote their epistles.
I set foot in the throne room of the Apocalypse, to the sparkling hills, where the King of kings sits upon the throne of His glory in His hand, healing of the nations, and I cried: Jesus, Your name is all-powerful!
angels bow down and he is king, crown him, then God above all!
Billy Sunday
