I AM
Would the real Jesus please stand up...
These myriads of counterfeits just don't seem to measure up...
"I am who I say I am and who I am is truth..."
"I am the way, the narrow path... of resurrected proof"
"Some say I was just a preacher, others yet a story told...
And others still a prophet hailed... whilst counting out all their fools gold."
"I am who I say I am... in my word it's written down...
I am sovereign oe'r the nations every city... every town."
"Let me shed a little light… I am The Brightest Morning Star...
I am not just WAS and IS to come but IS and AM and ARE..."
"The Lily of the Valley and Prince of Peace I AM
The one whose life was prophesied by David in the Psalms."
"I am Messiah, the breath of life... of Genesis repute...
I am the one the Jews did mock and whose coming did refute..."
"For Muslims trust a mortal man... to God's last prophet they lay claim...
When just for them I went to that cross and hung there clothed in shame."
"I am the Alpha and the Omega The Beginning and the End...
The First and Last of everything and of galaxies transcend..."
"Mormons but in error think that you'll be just as me...
'gods' of your own universe for all eternity."
"I am the apple of my father's eye His only begotten son...
For whosoever shall believeth a new creation they'll become ..."
"Jehovah's Witnesses... I rose that day of living flesh and bone...
Not just in spirit was I raised but in my body which was shown."
"I am for whom all things were made The Living Word of God...
The Lion of Judah at His right hand with shield and shining sword..."
"Don't believe as some do that I am up here all alone...
I am triune in my nature... not a Godhead of my own."
"Consult your heart and tell me... who do you say that I am?
Or believe you in Dan Brown's "New Age" of counterfeit and sham?"
"Think twice, be sure, whose report choose you this day?
For child of God I AM the truth and I AM the only way."
"I am the one of whom it's written that all the angels sing...
Your healer and your baptizer and soon returning king..."
"Confess me now... I am your Lord… do it now while you still can...
For most assuredly I say to you… before Abraham was - I AM."
Copyright Ó Scot Crone
"Unless you believe that I AM who I say I AM you will die in your sins"
(John 8:24)
Send Me an Angel
I threw a prayer to Heaven one day
Of a thousand belly sighs,
Whilst clasping my hands tightly
Asked for sight for my sore eyes.
The Lord was right beside me
As my prayer fell to the ground,
It shook Hell to its foundations
But it never made a sound.
I told God how I was seeking
But just couldn’t seem to find
God said “seek ye with your heart
My son, not just with your finite mind”.
He spoke then with a tenderness
And picked my prayer up from the ground,
Saying “Why seek thee with thine eyes dear child
When thou heart hath ready found”.
Copyright Ó Scot Crone
That's My King! I Wonder... Do You Know Him?
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Sunday's Coming
Standing naked at 4am - my world crashes,
Embarrassed by error and electrocuted with regret,
Unredeemed in many areas…
The devil highlights my shame.
Taken to task by the curse my inner man cries hard…
My wooden tears splinter on my cheeks
- Hitting the ground as lies.
It may be Friday but Sunday's coming.
Dark grey skies litter my soul -
The accuser feasts on my weakness.
In contrast, my spirit towers as a cast iron fortress
It cannot be bruised nor tainted by wanton oppression…
I said it may be Friday but Sunday's coming.
Serrated mistakes scratch at my memory -
Breaking the skin of my yesterdays they bleed into my heart.
Deep inside I hear The Word…
Wisdom's voice dances across my understanding -
The battle is mine He says.
The broken record of failure plays in the background -
Tearing off scabs it exposes my iniquity.
In a pincer movement joy pulses from my spirit man -
Cutting off the lies and cursing them at the root.
I marvel at the hope within and stand on the truth…
it may be Friday but Sunday's coming…
Sunday's coming.
Copyright Ó Scot Crone
Advisory: Some of the poems on this site can be quite direct and honest and many of them were written before I became a Christian. They are not all "Pretty flowers and children's laughter" - you have been warned!
The Florida Outpouring!
A Mighty Third Wave Revival has begun in Lakeland Florida... which is poised to sweep the entire earth.
Leading the charge is Power Evangelist Todd Bentley... miracles, healings, signs and wonders are being seen every night.
Watch it live on:
Better still get yourself to Florida and get in the anointing - I'll see you there!
Winds of Change!
"Save Scotland"
Lord save Scotland… as is your will to do…
Lord save Scotland from the green and from the blue,
Lord save Scotland from the thistle and the thorn -
Bring revival to this country Lord and in you be re-born.
Lord save Scotland.
Lord save Scotland and bring healing to this land…
Lord save Scotland when in your sovereignty we'll stand.
Lord save Scotland… let the whole earth a nation see…
A people who love Jesus and who rejoice in being free.
Lord save Scotland.
Lord save Scotland - my soul cries out to you…
Lord save Scotland and let your ruach blow clean through.
Lord save Scotland and let Joel chapter two be fulfilled
Pour our your Spirit in these last days and a mighty nation build.
Lord save Scotland.
Lord save Scotland and let all the country sing…
"Jesus is alive today… He's our redeemer and He's our King"
Lord save Scotland… save every city and every town -
We cry out for your mercy Lord… and cast down every crown.
Lord save Scotland.
Lord save Scotland swing wide your holy gates
Drench us with rain from heaven Lord for parched souls here to taste.
Lord save Scotland and let your Word prevail -
Lord save Scotland and start with those in jail.
Lord save Scotland.
Lord save Scotland… Jesus our debt and price hath paid
Lord save Scotland from the needle and from the blade.
Lord save Scotland… with a shout of "Let my people go"
Unfurl a banner for your names' sake Lord and devil overthrow.
Lord save Scotland.
Lord save Scotland and let not my words fall to the ground…
But carried up into the throne room Lord with trumpets for to sound -
No rest will I give you Lord for day and night I'll cry
As Knox once said… so I plead with you "Give me Scotland or I die".
Copyright © Scot Crone
