Blessings, O Lord, is what I constantly seek,
Consistently as I come to You every week.
Commonly as the times are so very weak,
Consciously I need to see everything upbeat!

Look, my child, to your ways and earn,
Watch over my Word and discern.
My desire for you is to really learn ,
My ways so you can rest in downturn!

Seek not your own but just build my home
Prioritizing always what heaven’s zone.
Who can prevent when I close your loans,
And establish you as I did David’s throne!

Seek to ever hear my still small voice,
Obeying My Word with willing choice.
What’ll you lack when My Presence you enjoy,
And dwell with you as Israel in regal poise!

Seek to return to My gentle fold,
Consecrating to be in My holy mold.
Where will you go from My loving hold
And run like Jonah to places untold!

Seek my glory to fill my house,
Praying for you to be covered as my spouse.
Why will you not reject this world as mad house,
And live like Jesus as shekinah house!

Seek truthfully to be My loyal ensign,
Being the signet ring of My royal design.
Where is the one that can resist your battle line,
And stand against you in My Sovereign reign!                                                                               SABINA TAGORE IMMANUEL

*Poetic form of Sunday Sermon by Rev Dr Chadwick Samuel Mohan (@chadwicksamuel)

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