Prophetic Poetry

I Am the Lord 

I will pour My water on the thirsty

Floods upon dry ground

My Spirit and blessing upon your seed

Your enemies I’ll confound

Your seed shall spring up as among the grass

As willows by watercourses

You’ll not only run with footmen

You will contend with horses

I am the Lord that makes all things

I stretch forth the heavens alone

I spread abroad the earth by Myself

For all your sins I atone

I will give you the treasures of darkness

Riches hidden in secret places

I’ll open up My world to you

Where you’ll see angel faces

I am the Lord there is none else

I create darkness and light

My government shall never end

I have all power and might

I am God a consuming Fire

What is not of Me shall burn

All man’s work shall be revealed

Now is the time to learn

Build according to the grace

That’s given unto you

To build with wood and stubble

You would be a fool

Unto every one who has shall be given

And he shall have much more

Man’s eyes can’t see now his ears hear

All that I have in store

Demonstrations of My Spirit

Demonstrations of My power

So your faith is not in men

Before them do not cower

My Spirit I have send to you

He’ll show you things to come

He’ll comfort you and lead the way

So you’ll know where to run

I’ve provided everything you need

Much more than you know

If you will linger in My courts

The power of My love will flow

My perfect love will cast out fear

Make desert places bloom

I will come and inhabit you

Your life I will consume

July 28, 2005

Tina K. Baker