His Still Small Voice by A Woman Assigned

from June 11, 2014 I entitled this post, "The Processional."  procession:  the act of moving along or proceeding in orderly succession or in a formal and ceremonious manner When I woke up this morning, I heard, "God's people now emerge victorious." Then I could hear drum rolls, sort of like the snare drum that announces the onset of a parade.  Then I heard the song again, "We're marching to Zion."  Here is a link to the lyrics.   I'll also include them at the end of the post. Then I sensed that a judicial decree had gone forth, sentences of blessings, messages of blessing for God's people.  Then I heard another song, "Let the High Praise Begin."  There aren't many words to the song, but it is a very joyous song as was prayer time and the atmosphere this morning:

July 31, 2015 Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty, and I shall call to My little ones from My holy mountain. Zion awaits its inhabitants. Streets of gold, waves of glory shall meet thee there. There is no more suffering, My love, but a life of joy and peace and righteousness in Me. This world as it is has met its end. Calamity strikes at midnight. The proud and lofty cast down. The lowly, meek and humble ones exalted. I tell you the truth, this day shall you be with Me in My Father's house.  O' ye people of the land, I have surely come down. I have seen it. Every act of oppression, every wicked act directed at those who love Me, at the innocent ones. What a price to pay for you do wickedly always. It is devised in your heart to disobey, o' rebellious ones, as it is in Mine to render to every man according to his deeds.

November 17, 2014 After prayer "The earth will be filled with My glory. The earth shall be filled with My glory. The earth shall be filled with My glory.