Heavenly Father,
I approach Your throne -
Knowing full well
The treasures You own.
You are not bound by this world's economy;
Heaven's provision is available constantly.
It's determined by Kingdom policy,
It's governed by Kingdom sovereignty.
Unlimited is Your methodology
Of getting the money to me.
As You multiplied the loaves and fishes,
You will supply all my financial wishes.
Even as manna rained down from above,
Your hand of Providence will show up,
And it will be more than enough,
So overflowing shall be my cup.
"The blessing of the LORD maketh rich" -
And You will add no trouble to it.
Forgive me for yielding to mediocrity,
Loose me from the limits of religiosity,
That I may experience Your generosity.
Even as living is linked to believing,
So my giving dictates my receiving.
As reliable as the Law of Gravity,
Reaping follows the sowing of seed.
There is tremendous force
In looking to You first
As my supply and source.
I turn to Your Word above all else -
It gives me power to get wealth.
I will soon have more than I do now -
It's not for me to figure out how.
At the perfect moment in time,
You'll drop an idea into my mind.
Then the conceptions I birth and bring forth
Will ultimately amount to my net worth.
You have the ideal idea for me -
Maybe a commodity or a complete novelty.
You are the Creator
And You've made me one too;
Inspire me with the fire
To create something new.
The possibilities reach near to infinity -
You are with me and within me,
That means I have a winning team.
So I take my spiritual authority
And claim my biblical prosperity.
Amen.
© Matt Decker
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Fine and lofty devotional piece of poetry written with clarity of thought and mind. Beautiful creation elegantly brought forth with spiritual insight. Thanks for sharing Matt and do remain enriched.
I appreciate it! God bless you
Thanks so much! God bless you