The Woman

There is a creature so grand I created with My hand

She is lovely to look upon and anointed by Me

She leaves her mark on all she can touch and see

I created her this way, to be all that she can be

I have put my anointing upon her and given her a crown

With her very mouth she can build up or tear down

She holds the future of many in the palm of her hand

Whether she builds on the rock or builds on the sand

There is part in my plan that women will play

She will bring forth a word for a time and a day

She will call many back home out of the darkness she will call

To nurture and love many so that they will not fall

She speaks a word in due season and will have leaves of green

Many things she’ll do in secret but by God will be seen

Her hand can be seen on many in these last days

Caring and teaching for them and kneeling to pray

So rise up woman rise up it is not time to sleep

I have many gifts to put in you to make your heart leap

Stand up tall and get going for many await

For you to come and get them so  that they won’t faint

By

Piper Green

©2004