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DEEP PAIN BECOMES BATTLE CRY!  (voor nederlands, zie verderop)

“I See a Child-Army..”

Prophetic Song, Received summer 2013 By A Called daughter Of ZIon, On A Hotelroom With her Spiritual Mother Aquila Deborah, In rhodes (greece), After An intense But Very Special Time there. He Is Doing An Unprecedented Deep, New, Unusual EndTime Work; He Leads His Children Out Of ‘the dungeons’, And Goes Before Them..;
NOW Is The Time… The 5th Seal (Rev. 6) Is Opening… The 144.000 Will Receive Space; He Has Kept them for This Time; The Appels Of His Eye!

(For english translation of the Lyrics, see further down)

DIEPE PIJN WORDT OORLOGSSCHREEUW!

‘Ik Zie een Kind-Leger..’

Zomer 2013 Profetisch Lied Ontvangen Door ‘N Geroepen dochter Van Sion, Op Een Hotelkamer Met Haar Geestelijke Moeder Aquila Deborah, In rhodos, Na ‘N pittige, Maar Heel Bijzondere Tijd aldaar. Hij Doet Een Ongekend Diep Nieuw, Ongewoon Eind-Tijd-Werk; Hij Leidt Zijn Kinderen Uit ‘de kerkers’, en Gaat Hen Voor..; NU Is Daar De Tijd…
Het 5e Zegel (Openb. 6) Gaat Open… De 144.000 Gaan De Ruimte Krijgen; Hij Heeft ze Bewaard voor Deze Tijd; Zijn Oogappelen!

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Lyrics of this Spontaneous Prophetic Song:

“Chains are Breaking, chains are Breaking, children are getting Free, children are getting Free, children are getting Free… Yes, yes… Justice, Justice!

Yes my Praise begins when i become like a child, yes, playing at Your Feet..
Yes my Praise begins when i become like a child, yes, playing at Your Feet…

And this world is Conquered by a child-Army, by a child Army,
this world is Won by a child Army, by a child Army,
this world is Won, this world is Overcome by a child Army,
having come Free, having come Free, no longer locked up…

What the devil had designed will be his own downfall, what the devil has destroyed will be his own destruction..
What the devil had designed will be his own downfall, what the devil has destroyed will be his own destruction..
What the devil had designed will be his own downfall.. (tears..)

This pain will become Boldness, this pain will become a Battle Cry,
this pain will become Boldness, this pain will become a Battle Cry,
this pain will become Boldness, this pain will become a Battle Cry..

For what the devil had designed, will be his own downfall…
What the devil has broken, will destroy him..
What the devil had designed will be his own downfall,
what the devil had designed will destroy him..

I See a child Army, i See a children’s Army, i See a children’s Army, Broken out of the dungeons..!
I See a children’s Army, i See a children’s Army, unstoppable, Broken out of the chains, heads lifted up, heads lifted up..

And the deep pain becomes a Battle Cry, the deep pain becomes a Battle Cry…
And the enemy is getting very afraid..
Yes the deep pain becomes a Battle Cry, the deep pain becomes a Battle Cry,
my Jesus Has Finished everything, and everything He Turns Around, everything He Turns Around;
scars turn into Gold, scars turn into Glory…
And pain becomes a Battle Cry, yes pain becomes Boldness.

The deep cry becomes Boldness, yes the deep cry becomes a War Cry..
The deep pain becomes Boldbess, the deep cry becomes a Battle Cry..

Yes my Praise begins when i become like a child, playing at Your Feet..
Yes my Praise begins when i become like a child, Singing at Your Feet..
Yes my Praise begins when i become like a child, playing at Your Feet…

And the deep pain becomes Boldness, the deep cry becomes a Battle Cry..
Unstoppable.. Unstoppable….

Glory.. Glory to my Jesus…

May i See Your Face..? May i See Your Face…

You Are The Rest, You Are The Peace… You Are The Shalom..
You Are The Rest, You Are The Peace… You Are my Sabbath-Day.
You Are The Rest, You Are The Peace… You Are The Shalom..
You Are The Rest, You Are The Peace… You Are The Sabbath-Day.

I want to be a City of Peace! I want to be a City of Peace…

And my Praise Goes Up, and my Praise Goes Up…
And our Praise Goes Up, and our Praise Goes Up, Rises Up, Rises Up..
And our Praise Goes Up, and our Praise Rises Up, until before Your Holy Face..
And our Praise Goes Up, and our Praise Rises Up, until before Your Holy Face..

Glory… Glory..

The pain becomes Boldness, the cry becomes a Battle Cry, and all through Worship..
Following Him, Following Him, Following Him, not backwards anymore, not backwards anymore, Following after my Jesus..

Praise Adonai, from the rising of the sun, to the end of every day,
Praise Adonai, all the nations of the earth, all the Angels and the Saints Sing:
Praise Adonai, from the rising of the sun, to the end of every day
Praise Adonai, all the nations of the earth, all the Angels and the Saints Sing Praise…”