This word is submitted by Suzanne Cantrelle (davidlovessusie@yahoo.com]

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                               Give a Shout!

The battle is raging. Shout for joy. The triumph has come. Ready, ready,
ready I say. This is the day. Glorious is the Lord in battle. He is great and
mighty, arrayed splendor and clothed in glory..

Stand fast and see: river in the dessert, mountains becoming plains,
healings and deliverance to My children. I have beckoned you. I have
wooed you. I have held you in the palm of My hand. Be brave, My child.
Tomorrow is a breath away. Have I not spoken it? Have I not proclaimed it?

Who is this leviathan that troubles My people? Who scatters My people and
makes them groan? I am He who delivers. I am He that can spear him and
tear his neck in two. Why do you moan? Have I not spoken to you and said
blessings not curses, love and not hate, joy and not sorrow? Shout, shout,
shout! The Holy One of Israel is riding in the camp. Clap your hands all
you people...shout with a voice of triumph at the King of Kings. I am
here, I am here...praise your deliverer, the Glorious One.