Title :The Chosen one
A chosen generation, a royal priesthood, an holy nation, a peculiar people.
Such accolades bestowed upon me
I did not choose this life, I did not even apply for these positions, I did not ask to be who I am now
I was chosen, I was found, I was discovered.
The chosen one chose me to be amongst the Chosen Ones
You can say we are the Lucky Ones, the ones whom the Father deemed worthy to send His Spirit to dwell in
Not Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob, not Moses, not Elijah, not the great David.
Me, yes me, the one that hasn’t called manna to fall from heaven, the one that hasn’t stopped a red sea,
Me, yes me, the one who still sinned yesterday, the one that doesn’t pray everyday,
Me, God deemed me worthy to be amongst the Chosen Ones, He put His Spirit within me
Moses asked God: Show me your Glory, He wanted more than miracles, signs, and wonders
But in my dispensation and times as Paul said in 2nd Corin 3:18: And all of us, with unveiled faces, reflecting like bright mirrors the glory of the Lord, are being transformed into the same likeness, from one degree of radiant holiness to another, even as derived from the Lord the Spirit.
Me in my bedroom because of God’s Spirit within me can boldly say: I have seen the glory of the Lord.
Yes I have seen and I see what Moses was praying and hoping to see
Yes I have seen and I see the glory of the Lord because I am a chosen One
The Chosen One chose me to be amongst the Chosen Ones
Therefore,
No longer will I cower in fear, or hide in shame
No longer would I let Satan get a hold of me, I refuse to be condemned,
I will stand boldly and declare who I am, I will declare who He has made me to be
I will do what Peter in 1st Peter 2:9 says: But ye are a chosen generation, a royal priesthood, an holy nation, a peculiar people; that ye should shew forth the praises of him who hath called you out of darkness into his marvellous light
I will show forth, I will declare, I will make known, I will make visible, I will proclaim what He has done in me, through me and for me
I stand on the streets, on the mountaintops, I will tell everyone who cares to listen
I am Specially and wonderfully made, I am loved, I am royalty,
Even better: I am holy, I am perfect, I am righteous, I am justified, I am sanctified
I didn’t make myself any of these, I was chosen
You can’t shame me, cos I did not choose me,
You can’t guilt trip me into accepting who I wasn’t chosen to be
I am not in darkness, I was called out of darkness into His marvellous light
I am a generation of people set free from the bondage of sin to serve the Living God
Washed by His Blood, Made a King and Queen of His Kingdom.
I am born again, born of a special breed, a type of human never seen before
What is so special about me a chosen one you ask?
His Spirit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
His Spirit within me
I am nothing more than a reflection of God’s Spirit. I house his Glory, I radiant His Presence
I walk around smiling and always joyful, this is because I have been chosen to show forth His light
I am a city set on a hill, His light in me cannot be hidden
I am the one whom God has chosen to favour.
I go around sharing His gospel, I go around singing His praises, I go around declaring His good works
In my daily walk, you will see His faith, in my speech you will hear His graciousness,
In my songs, you will hear his victory and in my character you will observe His love.
With a smile on my face I always say to myself: I am a chosen generation, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, a peculiar people
I AM WHO GOD SAYS I AM; NOTHING MORE; NOTHING LESS!!!!!
