For years she was locked up
in a prison of her past
The keys thrown away
Hopelessness keeping her
in bondage
No freedom in sight
The little girl still hiding
Behind her anger, pain and rejection
Freedom was waiting for her
but she did not know
Inviting her to step out and grab a hold
of what was her birthright
Papa is giving an invitation
to all of His daughter’s
Inviting them to go deeper
with Him
Past the hopelessness that clings to them
Past the voices that beg them to stay
Past fears keeping them in shackles
Rise up and take back
what the enemy took
Your voice!
Your future!
Your fight!
Go through the process of
deep healing
Surrender and give Him
your will
He knows what He is doing
You are dynamite waiting to
be set alight
The enemy fears the day
you send him to flight
In the wilderness
He will do a heart transplant
Every wall will have to crumble by His might
You don’t know just how
strong you are
This is the time for Papa’s daughters
to get their fight back
The enemy has stolen enough
While we sit back
He will restore His daughters
to their rightful place
They will walk in liberty
Experience breakthrough after breakthrough
Finding their purpose
locked in His heart
Nothing in your life
Would ever make sense
Till that moment when you see yourself through My eyes
Oh if you could get
just a glimpse of My heart
You will see how deeply
In love I am with you
My love will put all your broken pieces
back together again
It is available to you
Hand Me your heart
Surrender completely
To experience a fearless
life in Me
I will perfect you through
My splendour
Your life will be a testimony
of what I can do
He healed her heart
He erased her past
He set her free from every fear
that kept them apart
Her circumstances did not change
But she did
Her power was hidden in her surrender
On their journey of love
He spoke life over her and
She arose to take her place
His love gave her wings
Every yoke was broken
She could fly with Him
In His eyes
she saw what He knew all along
That she’s a demon slayer!
An atmosphere changer!
Rebuilder of ancient ruins!
A collector of spoils!
Generations turn to God
because of the legacy she leaves!
~ Ebigale Wilson
Breakthrough
The Journey