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