Have you heard the just will live by faith?

Have you heard the just will live by faith?

Have you heard he has resin from the grave?

Have you heard?

He healed the sick and set the captive free

And gave site to the blind

Have you heard that he is the same yesterday today and forever?

A never changing god

Have you heard the Holy Spirit coming down?

Like dove

And stirring us to believe

Baptizing us in fire

Have you heard?

That faith sound the word for god to move

To hear his word a upon are hearts

To let river flow to ever living soul

Have heard that believing is receiving

And without faith how can we be receiving

Have you heard?

He raised Lazarus from tomb

And we find their nothing are god cannot do

Have you heard he never changing god

And all things are possible if we believe

COME AND FILLED

Come and be filled

Wash internal river

Of salvation

Come and be baptized in the Holy Ghost

And be filled with hunger of god

Come to a place were you will not thirst no more

Where the word will come to life and were glory will shine

Where glory spills from the cross

With grace

Come so god can look a upon us

Through the blood

Of his son

Come while we can be found

As god can still hear are voice

Come and draw from the Holy Ghost

To leaned us into truth of Christ Jesus

Yes come and be fill

And know majesty the king

And let his anoint word open up your hearts

Let his Holy Spirit fall, to draw us

To internal river

To flow from are hearts

As well never run dry

Holy spirit come and stir are heart to believe

And let us not pass you by

IVAN MCMILLAN 1/ 29/2007

oh isreal

Oh Israel, the covenant of our God.

A Nation with a promise, how long will you be persecuted for your land,

A Nation that kept in the hand of God

With bombs scattered in dust, and shell ring in the air,

The truth lye’s with your god, oh Israel

With a tree formed as cross and a king death rain of your messiah,

He holds s the promise of your hearts

He bring to truth of his father, Oh Israel how long will you not see me

With mist of the storm around your land, and brokenness upon your hearts

How long before you see oh Israel

with bombs scatter in dust ,and shell ring in the air ,

A nation that belong to god

· He was baby born in manger

A gift of god, raised in heart Israel

He was the messiah the king

He was name Jesus

He came as word, and the word was god

He walks among us

And now we have the word in us

Oh hale Oh hale the king of Israel

i will hear your call

i will hear your call

the land not so far away

ocean divide us ,but the hands of god move us

we are on a journey to be god servant

to hear what god want

a new land i see but same god i hear

a voice that is calling me,

to bring the testimonies of are god love

to hear of friend name Jesus

my hand are extend of cross that bare Jesus name

i will see different cultures ,and know how people live

but message will be the same,a cross a death and he is risen and he laid down his life ,

to carry the burden of sin to death

i carry the testimony

of that death and the victory he as given us

we not alone his word he will anoint us

we have promise from gods word

god so love world that he gave his only begotten son

how believe in him will not perish but have every last life

i am a servant and its his word the changes people

oh lord oh lord

i will be a servant in a distent land
ivan mcmillan

the kings words

Stop

And open the book of his words

of the great king

Place full trust in the Armor he gives

Stand on the anoint word and place promise on the sword

Of the spirit

Lack not in your faith, but walk in obedience

Put trust in the very word he speaks

Stop listen to the king

His words are anointed

From the beginning to end

They reign. They hold balance of universe

and frame the world and made time

They great the water and filled in the sky

Stop and listen

The king breath his word a upon us

And like a seed we grow

Bringing the faith to knowledge

And knowledge bring light of Christ

Stop the king lives

And stand firm

On all that he promises that he gives

He in trust with his word

And his word is life

Stop and put full trust for Armour is place in his word

And carved by his sword

To are heart's to believe

by Ivan McMillan 1 /27/2007

I AM NOT SILENT

I am not silent

I have the words upon my heart

they are from the father and they are anoint

They rain with truth

They are the light in darkness

From his lips he does speak

Of his anointing power

The word came from father through his son

To bare witness to his name

For his word is the air that he breath

It is the power of salvation

For it is his word that he speak

From genesis to revelation his voice speak

It is the anointing word of god,

I am not silent

I have words upon my heart

They rain with his anointing power of name

I am not dead but alive in the anointing power of Jesus name

From the father to son they are one

One word one thought

One in Christ Jesus

One mine

We see the power of his word that he speak

I see him on right hand of father

Speaking in power of his name

THE POTTER HANDS

I will leave it in the potter hands

The gale winds of ocean bring fear Upon Ocean

And I will put down the anchor of his word

, That i will not be move from his promise,

For he is the potter, and in his hands, I am made

They’re no mistake when he turns his wheel

He is perfect every time

When life cause sickness and pain

I will leave it in the potter’s hands

For He knows the weakness that i will endure

He knows the heart of clay that he has made

There is nothing the potter cannot fix

He is the master of my life

As he shape me and moles me he put his signature

Upon my life

I will leave in the potter hands

For in his hands I will put my trust

Fore his word is promise

I will never leave you nor forsake you

He is the potter and I am the clay

Mole and make I pray
BY IVAN MCMILLAN 1/28/2007

Tell me Jesus

Of your story of the cross

From your words

You cry father for give them

They know what the do

Tell me Jesus

How you carry the cross a upon your shoulders

With thorn crowns around your head

Tell me Jesus

Blood you shed was atonement for my sin

A sin that brought death a upon my hands

Tell me Jesus

How grace came from the father

Through death of his son

And brought forgiveness

Tell me Jesus

From your word how much love

When god sent his son

Tell me Jesus

The riches you gave and

Glory you are

We see from the old, old cross

Bare a truth for all

TELL ME JESUS WHAT YOU GAVE FOR ME

IN YOUR WORD OF THE CROSS

IT BARE MY NAME

IN VICTROY

YOU SET ME FREE

NO CONDENATION HAS HOLD OVER ME

THE BLOOD OF GRACE

I NOW CAN SEE

WHAT YOU TRULY GAVE ME

BY IVAN MCMILLAN 1/23 2007

The blood that shine upon my soul

The blood in victory .I am not defeated but I am made whole

Oh the blood of Jesus

I am wash internal river of salvation

I am cleanced by his blood

The power with in, the blood reins in victory

Oh that presses blood;

Clings to my heart, when I call upon the name of Jesus

I am wash, He can see my very soul

I am wash in the blood

I can rein in victory all darkness has became light

There nothing like the power of blood of Jesus

There is no condemnation when we ask

Forgiveness, The blood has done it AL

What grace he has given of blood of salvation

Where do I look and what do I see

I see the blood upon Calvary the redeeming power

Of Christ are lord I am wash in. the blood of the lamb

And the testimony of Christ Jesus amen

Ivan McMillan

wake up

Let not us not be sleeping

Let us rise in truth

Let us make the mountain move

Let faith call his name

Let us not be sleeping

For the hour has come

To make joyful noise unto the lord

To sing on high

Of the glory of the lord

To wake up the nation

In Christ Jesus

To let the living word come alive

A wake do not fall a sleep

For time it coming of great calling

Of the lord

Be ready for hour is near

A time to call his name

And rise in power of the cross

For he how shall sleep will slumber

He who hear the Shepard voice

Will rejoice

And will sing of great day of the

A wake people

And open your ear to hear from the word of are father
by ivan mcmillan jan 23 2007

leafs

Words come to me
Like leaf falling to ground
Perk in their colors
Give the ray of beauty
They give newness to life
They fall like a melody
Softly expressing there meaning
Of there creative beauty
Astonish to eyes
We are moved in warmth
And touch in the heart
Of its beauty
Like the words from heaven
Express in god love
They fall softly
Expressing the beauty like color of leaf
They express the creativity
Of ever word that he speak
Astonishment to the eyes,
And move in the warmth
Of his grace
Softly the words fall
A upon are hearts to in rich us in god love
We are move in the creation of its beauty
When the spirit fall as dove
Words fall a upon are hearts
And we are astonish
Of its beauty, Come the amazing word, that is in are hearts
Brings us the glory
And beauty of God, son
by ivan mcmillan 2006 nov 1

He Has Touch Me

Thy eyes have seen the lord
Grasp into all eternity
The words fall a upon me as treasure
As gold and silver a upon my lips
I can only see my father hands
They radiate the world around me
I have found the greatest treasure
It holds to my heart
Baptize in his every lasting
Love
He draws me to his words
Like poem to my heart
They move me
Yet the wind blows
Invisible to eye to see
But when I fall to my needs
And when I call
Heavens glory fall on me
Like the wind that blows across
Meadows I know his hands have touch me
I know he has touch me
I have found the greatest treasure
And I will hold it to my heart
For glory has fall a upon me
by Ivan McMillan

Cries Forgiveness

Grown of thorn a upon his brow
Cut so deep
Immures in pain. The flow of blood to his feet
His nail hands and feet in brace a upon a tree
Hung on cross for all to see
A king born from manger
To people of Israel
Messiah would come
Isaiah speaks
Come as lamb to the slaughter
Held a upon his shoulders of
Man sin
A body place on a wooden tree with his wounds
Of strip cut so deep
And blood that cover his face
Shone of disgrace
But born in a stable
Cries a lamb of a sacrifices
A blood of grace is given
Atonement cries that pours down
From the brow of his blood to his feet
I am for given

On hill far far away stood old rug get cross of elm of suffering and shame
But I will cherish that old rug get cross

Ivan mcmillan

come and believe

Come and let us believe
Lets us open his word
To find the riches Come and let us believe
Lets us open his word
To find the riches of heaven
To see his glory
Let us break the bread
And drink of his cup
To find in holiness
To do this in remembrance of him
Come and let us believe
To seek and find to know
He lives
Bringing all to the alter
Placing are different a side
Come and let word of his heart speak
As river to the sea
Let us be filled
Come and let us break the bread
And drink of his cup
To know who we are in Christ
To pour are hearts out
To shine his light on all man
Come and let his word breath
As wind as Holy Spirit
Falls
A upon his people
Come and fine riches of his word
For there is a ever lasting voice that speaks
Come in remembrance of cross
For this day flows the blood
Of forgiveness
And let us pray
To one that are lost
Well they can be found