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Time is quickly passing by, hurry on home His dear Children, The Father stands at the door waiting for you to hear His call.

Do you hear Him calling your name?

~Just Inside The Gate~

Just inside the gate there is joy evermore
Just inside the gate there is heartbreak no more

Just inside the gate on His great Kingdom shore
Just inside the gate we will be safe for evermore

Just inside the gate we will see all His promises fulfilled
Just inside the gate our heart with praise will be filled

Just inside the gate on the kingdoms golden shore
We will know such peace could we ask for more

Just inside the gate we will run to meet Him there
Kneel at his throne and bask in His radiance fair

Just inside the gate we will lift our voice to sing
Eternal Alleluias to Jesus Christ our king

Hurry don’t you tarry no more time to play
Maybe tomorrow we will be just inside His gate,
when He gathers us away

Hurry now His Children hurry now His bride
Come trim your lamp and extra oil please buy
Hurry now His beloved before
the angels send out the last cry

Come now the Wedding Table Is all set
The Bridegroom is ready hurry now repent

Your Master longs to see you just inside the gate
It is time for the Wedding hurry don’t be late

Soft Petals of Poetry By Ruthie, 2004 ®©

~RunHome To Jesus~

Run home to Jesus His weary child
Run home to Jesus receive His mercy mild

Run home to Jesus forever to stay
Run home right now don’t linger by the way
Run home dear child under His wings to stay

The darkness is upon us the day is far spent
No time to dawdle it is time to repent

Run home to Jesus He is calling today
Come home my child quickly to stay

Come home to me my precious one
Come home before the setting sun

Come my children hear me calling to you
Come back to the one who loves you true

Please don’t linger please don’t stray
Come home to Jesus while it is called today

You know not the day nor hour
He is riding a white horse clothed in power

Fill your lamps with precious oil
The day almost over of work and toil

Come rise to meet me in the sky on high
Trust in me give faith a try

When there is time no more,
and every request you only ignored

It will be so hard to hear you cry
When while you had time you never tried

Poetry By Ruthie, December 30,2003 ©

(From the Prophetic Pen:)

(Lord I Hear You Calling Me)

Lord I hear you calling, on the wings of the wind
Come away my darling one; from the noise, and confusion, within

Lord I hear you speaking; like gentle rain upon my soul
Lord Your very presence, makes this child whole

Come and walk the hills with me; is what I hear you say
Come away my beloved;help me find my children today
Lift your sweet voice in peace and in harmony
Let the prophetic cry,and call, go out to all of heavens army

Do not doubt my child at what I say to thee
You have learned to hear My Voice; and become aquainted with me

You and I are one we dwell in unity
You have allowed your soul; to be brought to perfect serenity

You said if I could only reach above the clouds
Then I could touch; the precious face of my God

I see you child gazing, upon my face in loving adoration
I see you standing guard upon the holy station

I hear you say O’ God of all the ages; how can you love such a worm as me
When gazing upon your face my love; I see a pure reflection of me

~Soft Petals Of Poetry By Ruthie 2002~

(Prophecy!)
Yes my beloved bride you hurry scurry, preparing yourselves for my return.
You are taking your eyes off the petty things, the things that stop the moving of My Spirit.
You are beginning to hear my voice; in greater sound, and clearance; my loves are looking for my presence.
Yes you are even hungering for me.
Yes!
Yes!
Your eyes are beginning to be fixed; and gazing upon the face of your almighty God.
Knowing in yourself you have no strength, no knowledge, no wisdom.
Now my children you are beginning; to see Jesus your hope of glory.
Yes!
My beloved's, The Bridegroom’s heart; leaps with joy, that my children are looking to me.

Once again looking to the Author and finisher of their faith.
My beloveds hear me calling to you.
Hear me My beloved calling out to you, upon on winds riding upon the wings of the Holy Spirit.
I am sending armies of my angels; to fight for you to bring you into places of safety in a world rocking with, disharmony and discord.
Come dance with me my beloved’s in the storms.
Feel my arms about you, feel my kisses upon your brow.

I have longed to draw you into myself, and speak many things to you.
I long to reveal my heart and wisdom to you,

Come walk with me down the paths of my word.
Down the paths your Fathers of the Faith, have walked with me.
Come to the garden places of peace, and serenity and you will leave, smelling of my perfume, exuding My beauty and grace. Come to My healing streams, drink of the living waters and you, will leave refreshed and encouraged, well able to face the future of uncertainties.
Yes!
My children I will sustain you in all circumstances.
In fires, in famines, in disasters, in wars and rumors, of wars.

I will be your everlasting Peace and Hope.
Gather unto to me, under My everlasting wings.
End
Psalms 91
Love and Shalom
Ruthie

~Come to me and Rest~

Are you weary my children In your heart there is no rest
Come take my yoke upon you I will give you rest

Come now my children Sit down at my feet
There we will have communion and fellowship so sweet

Come and ask me to give you a helping hand

I will lift you up on higher table land

Yes my little children do you not know
If you ask the Father for a piece of bread He will not give you a stone

If you’re earthly Fathers know how to give good gifts to you
How much more will your heavenly Father give His Kingdom to you

Come to the living waters Can you hear me calling you

I have the living waters and they are flowing out to you

Here in the waters is healing so divine
Healing for your body, soul and your mind
In my living waters there is peace and joy so sublime

Come to my table my children my bride, all things have been made ready

Come here I will meet you and we will dine
The table I have prepared for you flows out my new wine

Soft Petals Of Poetry By Ruthie

2000© rep

This call is to all of you God’s dear precious children.

Jesus loves us so very much.
If we could just step out in faith, and take Him at His word.

Soft Petals Of Poetry and Prophesy by Ruthie

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