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The Church Trembles

We know You are near
because the world trembles.
We know You are near
because our hearts are full of your mercy.
We know You are near
because You give us joy.
We celebrate Your beauty.
We love Your more than another.
I will sing to you for You give me joy even when the world trembles.
I know where you long to be Tamara Jane Peachy.

Welcome

Are you going to hate me?
Are you going to persecute me?
Are you going to blame me, neighbor?
I will turn the other cheek.
Fear Not.
I will turn the other cheek.
Fear Not

Jesus taught us to love you.
And we do!
We desperately do.
Fear Not.
You are welcome here.
You are welcome here.

Are you visiting for a moment?
Will you see His love for a lifetime?
Will you find eternity?
I greet you with a holy kiss.
Fear Not.
I will greet you with a holy kiss.
Fear Not.

God Speaks with Vision

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Your Glory

Your kingdom is forcefully advancing,
but I just want You.
Everyone is following You,
but I want to pray with you alone.
Everyone is celebrating the wedding,
when I praying that none would perish.
Everyone mistrusts You,
but I know Your word.
Come away with me,
and then reveal Your glory.
You are quick to love so many so soon,
please love those who are genuine and faithful to your cause,
not those who thwart a situation for their own desires.

Coming After Me

He comes, not me.
I am too weak to see.
He comes, not me.
He loved me first,
He calmed the sea.

His love is chasing me,
I can rest and let it be.
His love is chasing me,
so I can rest and let it be.

He promised to come,
His presence is near.
I don't need to chase Him.
He is coming after me!

Spirit, how He loves you!
Spirit, How He longs for you.
Spirit, Reconcile your beauty.

Our Ideals

Her voice is unfamiliar to the common ear.
She is down
syndrome.
She is reaching out to be heard
in a world full of people wanting to be heard.
She overwhelms us with all the lurking changes needed to be made,
when we just want her to be the same.

My Praise

My praise doesn't look like Mary of Bethany.
I don't cry like the mother of Jesus.
I don't pick up my mat and walk.
I don't climb a tree to see You.

I am a new creation.
I am your special one.
I have learned from your teaching.
I am professing to everyone.
Jesus reigns.

My service isn't like Paul.
My vision is not like Peters.
I don't doubt like Thomas.
I don't baptize like John.

I am a new creation.
I am your special one.
I have learned from your teaching.
I am professing to everyone.
Jesus's reigns.

The church is gaining ground.
The church has a rich history and a glorious future.
We will all praise Him. We are found. We are found.

The Church

I confess, Lord.
I have fear.
What should I do?
God is clearing the air.
I want all to hear.
God is moving the waters.
God is violent toward your fear.

I confess, Lord.
I am blind.
What should I do?
God is clearing the air.
I want all to hear
Jesus is silencing the storm.
God is rushes to save.

Chorus
Rise up, my little ones.Remember our covenant.
God is good to Israel, He is good to us.

Bridge
God is staring at us.
I want all to know.
The church is one in vision, need, and victory.




An Adulteress's Dream

I have a lullaby for an adulteress.
Rest your head, but not next to your husband.
Close your eyes and imagine yourself under different sheets.
Listen to comforting music while you contemplate your sin.
Remember your mother's breast as she whispered you to sleep.
And hold onto your pillow while you avoid a accusation from a stone.

Pregnant

Copyright 2017 Tamara Peachy
I am naut pregnant.
I just have an extended belly from late night popcorn, chewed all alone.
I am not having a baby.
I just look like I carried a burden for nine months.
I am not seeking out a midwife because I don't want to know about pain.
I am not taking prenatals because I just have an empty uterus that bleeds randomly.
I am not dating because I understand responsibility.

I Can't

Copyright 2017
I was not made to save the black man.
I was not old enough to save the Indian.
I can't break down a wall, guarded by intensity, so the Mexicans are no more.
I can't let Syrian refugees into my country because such fighters would get bored.
I can't stand up for the Irish because I don't drink.
I can't heal the sick because we are all going to die.
I am a free American, and I can even lie.