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Apostolic at Heart
Apostolic at Heart
Apostolic at Heart
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Apostolic at Heart

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Apostolic at Heart is a collection of short stories and poems written to strengthen individual faith deep inside the heart. I pray we together can glorify and give reverence to God for his infinite love toward all mankind, walking forward in these last days together that we might love God completely through obedience and holiness. It is for us to be conformed to the image of Christ, being truly transformed through the glorious gift of salvation, and that our strong faith will grow into utter peace and joy, knowing the world is in chaos yet living joyfully with God's Spirit living on the inside to comfort, guide, and prepare us for heaven.
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PublisherXlibris US
Release dateFeb 6, 2015
ISBN9781503528895
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    Apostolic at Heart - Richard Lowe

    APOSTOLIC AT HEART

    RICHARD LOWE

    Copyright © 2015 by Richard Lowe. 699147

    Library of Congress Control Number: 2014922618

    ISBN:   Softcover         978-1-5035-2888-8

                 Hardcover        978-1-5035-2887-1

                 EBook              978-1-5035-2889-5

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.

    Rev. date: 02/04/2015

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    THE LORD’S MERCY OFTEN RIDES TO THE DOORS OF OUR HEARTS ON THE BLACK HORSE OF AFFLICTION.

    – CHARLES SPURGEON

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    Contents

    Eyes Wide Open

    A Ripe Harvest

    A Savior Calls

    A Sinner’s Prayer

    Apostolic at Heart

    Autumn

    Be Transformed

    Beautiful Lucifer

    Beauty and the Bands

    Bent not Broken

    Blood Covenant

    Breathe Again

    Carry Me

    Chosen

    Conviction

    Fallen America

    Free

    Heroes

    Holy Ascension

    Hunger

    Like a Lion

    Like No Other

    Ode to Israel

    Ransom

    So Fly

    So Lovely

    Strong Tower

    Suddenly

    The Most High

    Unsettled

    Warfare

    Who am I

    Eyes Wide Open

    Penetrating fiercely with an insatiable desire

    Brilliantly piercing into my soul His eyes of fire

    Glimmering with loving charity yet avidly they follow

    Scanning as an eagle peering across the hollow

    Searching for signs of conformity and true purity

    Truth stamped on the frontlets clearly

    Clarity is inside the crystal where holiness is regal

    A resurrection truly holy for it was clearly heaven sent

    Destruction abated yet Godly passion is evident

    Powerfully evocative is His saving grace

    Humanity swept away from Hell’s burning gates

    Receive the ascending glory for the Holy nation

    As saints avidly seek the strong foundation

    Empowered on wings heavenly they glide

    Redemption sealed so remnant of the redeemed arise

    Sweet salvation of the Righteous King an everlasting joy He brings

    Soar away from the hands of Noah, Fly away this very hour

    Warriors march ahead lights glittering off their armor

    Fervent fins consistently school together obtaining righteousness and power

    Joy gathers like the eclectic where salvation pools are gleaming with eternal life

    Holiness and virtue for the Godly eccentric carries all past worldly strife

    A beacon shining ninety million miles away yet it remains sufficient

    Keen sight abounds as spring buds breaking ground and flowers

    Lilies on the ground have no power

    Power is to come alive from the dead to be reborn and too arise

    Power is the Son see the fire in His eyes

    Tears of hope glistening in the morning light

    Eyes

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