I am mighty fighting battles, mighty then to save
To rescue men’s souls, My dear Son I gave
You can now live-without fear, shame, or sin
Rest in My love as you invite My Spirit in

Your branch will sprout anew when connected to the vine
Fruit will then appear with flavors so divine
Your crop might be sent to the ends of the earth
Refreshing all who eat of its precious worth

Beware of the foxes that come to spoil your vines
Attacking luscious fruit that produces My fine wines
You become a target when you seek to please Me
Rise up in faith-use the mighty sword I have given thee

Accept My forgiveness, close your ears to the accuser
Resist the sly one, who is a thief and abuser
Let discouragement flee as you repent and turn to Me
Your joy, I’ll restore, as you seek heart-purity


Debbie Furey
September 14, 2019


Song of Songs 2:15 (KJV) – “Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes.”


Psalm 24
1 John 3
Galatians 5:16-26