I stopped recording music in America because of a great correlation of self-centered, prosperity gospel fallacy that has poisoned our society and caused the brethren we have the ability to help at home and abroad to suffer great distresses. Because our disunity, pride and apathy towards our fellow believer has been so great, there is no point in undergoing the great burden of making music in such a fruitless society unwilling to TRULY sacrifice for the benefit of others who may be added to the kingdom and is in danger of hell-fire as each truly saved soul once was. However, when I spoke with a brother in Kenya who was on the brink of attempting suicide because of the great stress of living in these troubling times without a fully active Body laboring to bring God's Kingdom to earth and a sister who was saddened by the hospitalization of her earthly father, I was led to make this song. I will not record for American Christians until I have received the sign God gave me as the indicator to do so or He tells me to. However, you are here because I don't believe you are like the cast majority of those here who call themselves Christian, yet deny the power and call such a title demands. Please listen and may this song nourish your soul as it is purposed to...

This is a rough recording done in my RV, but it wasn't done for quality sake, hear the words. Even more importantly, hear what God is saying to you through it...

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Lyrics

(Please read along and pause when needed to reflect)

i've watched the water rise,
Above this boat before,
Each storm inside my mind,
Will it be mine or Yours? (Selah)


Is it You? Is it You?
I can see someone on the waves,
But is it true, that You do,
Allow the bad so i can see Your grace?
Or is it me?
i receive, all these trials cuz of my stains?
i wish i knew, what to do,
Where's the purpose in all this pain?
Then You say

Leave that boat, and
Walk by faith, and 
Worry not, of
The wind and the waves, just
Seek My face, and
Walk My steps, just
Trust in Me, and
Learn to press, (Selah)

i've felt the fire rise,
And burn me to the core,
Each flame grows higher, i
Can't take it anymore,


Is it You? Is it You?
i can see someone in the flames,
But is it true, that You do,
Allow the bad so i can see Your grace?
Or is it me?
i receive, all these trials cuz of my stains?
i wish i knew, what to do,
Where's the purpose in all this pain?
Then You say

Love your furnace,
Walk by faith, and 
Worry not, of
The heat of the flames, just
Seek My face, and
Walk My steps, just
Trust in Me, and
Learn to press,

Verses to Consider: Matthew 14:22-33; Daniel 3:8-30; 1 Peter 1:3-7; Philippians 3:12=17

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