You Have Become Addicted to Self
Parading Yourself on the Platforms of Your Choosing
And Have Not Chosen to Simply Surrender to Me
I Desire True Worshipers, Who Worship Me in Spirit and in Truth
But you Desire Over-Inflation of Self
I Want to Make You My Own
But You Have Made This All About You
I Desire Great Purity for My Platform

If I Asked You to Step Aside, Would you do it?
If I Moved Things Around, and Caused the Worshipers to Stand in the Back
And if I Surrounded You with Cloth on All Sides
Would you Still Sing?
Would you still Praise?
I Know the Thoughts and Intents of the Heart
Many of You Would Leave
Because You Desire Self-Praise and Man’s Adoration, and Not Me

Because of This
I will Shake Things that Can Be Shaken
I will Move Things that Need To Be Moved
And I will Do this by My Might and My Power and My Glory
By My Spirit
For Such is the Time
Such is the Kingdom
And These Things Will Not Be Moved

Thus Says the Lord, the Spirit of Grace

And They Cry: Holy, Holy, Holy
Is the Word of the Lord