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What is that in your Hand
What is that in your Hand
Yes the mountain is high, yes the valley is low
Yes the sea is wide with a strong current flow
The obstacles are many and the path is steep
The enemies are positioned, ready to leap
As terror closes in on every side
There is nowhere to run, no way to hide
Weary and worn, struggling to stand
A voice says, what is that in your hand
It is not a rod? Well cast it down
What does it become when it hits the ground
Reach to pick it up again
What is it now with My power within
That all will know that I am your God
You will do wonders with this rod
It represents My word which can not fail
My power and dominion in heaven and hell
Am I not the God who made the earth and sea
Why now do you still run crying to me
See I have place the mighty Word of God
And all dominion into that rod
So stand in boldness before your enemies
As they approach you, they approach me
I made the mouth, I made the tongue
I made the deaf, I made to dumb
I made the heavens, I made the sea
I even made you, I made your enemy
When you feel you can not stand
Learn on that which is in your hand
J. Moore
03/15/2011
Ex. 3:1-5
Yes the mountain is high, yes the valley is low
Yes the sea is wide with a strong current flow
The obstacles are many and the path is steep
The enemies are positioned, ready to leap
As terror closes in on every side
There is nowhere to run, no way to hide
Weary and worn, struggling to stand
A voice says, what is that in your hand
It is not a rod? Well cast it down
What does it become when it hits the ground
Reach to pick it up again
What is it now with My power within
That all will know that I am your God
You will do wonders with this rod
It represents My word which can not fail
My power and dominion in heaven and hell
Am I not the God who made the earth and sea
Why now do you still run crying to me
See I have place the mighty Word of God
And all dominion into that rod
So stand in boldness before your enemies
As they approach you, they approach me
I made the mouth, I made the tongue
I made the deaf, I made to dumb
I made the heavens, I made the sea
I even made you, I made your enemy
When you feel you can not stand
Learn on that which is in your hand
J. Moore
03/15/2011
Ex. 3:1-5
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What is that in your Hand
What is that in your Hand