Fear—is an illusionist.
He makes me see not what is but what could be.
Master Manipulator, he tangles and tightens;
My God sets me free.
My God is a jealous God.
He is jealous for my time and my attention.
I have no time for Fear.
His words are worthless.
My God is a zealous God.
His love burns all that stands between me and my destiny.
When the shouts of fear become louder than the still small voice, I will rest
in the testimony of Jesus.
God, you are my One Thing.
Single-minded,
Fully focused,
Your Word is my greater YES.
Fear—is an illusionist,
a complete waste of time.
Fear—is a liar.
My God can-not lie.