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  RICHARD MERRELL (17/07/1949)
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The New Cart

You will remember that in David's day
The Ark of God they took
But placed it on a New Cart
And not according to God's Book?
When they came to Na-chon's threshing floor
In error Uz-zah did reach
As the Ark began to topple
Upon him God made a breach.

Now, King David was displeased
And afraid of the Lord;
But soon he came to understand -
They had disobeyed God's Word.
So to the priests of Levi
King David this did say,
'You obeyed not God's due order
but did things your own way'

Now, by some sections of the Church
A New Cart has been made,
Where the Lord must dance their tune
In this, I am dismayed.
'Now Lord WE release you
And toss you to and fro;
God, you better do it
For we are the boss you know'

This New Cart the Church does drive
A new Ark they've made too;
The registration caption is
'God do what WE tell you! ! '

This warning I now give
You must burn all your New Carts
Or God wil make another breach
Please, let Yeshua touch your hearts!

1 Chronicles 13: 1-11; 15: 1-13
Richard Merrell



The Seed is YESHUA

'Thy seed shall bruise the serpent's head'
God did say to Eve;
This the Lord spoke of the 'Messiah'
On whom we must believe.
But Catholicism doth reject
This truth that's found in the 'Christ'
And exalts the queen of heaven
For Rome is sin enticed.
Now the seed that came from Miriam's womb
Is Yeshua, God's own Son
And not 'their' Mary as Catholics claim
That counterfeited one.
For the mother of Yeshua was blessed
Among all women that be;
A true handmaiden of the Lord
Was Miriam, of David's tree.
But Yeshua is the SEED
The Vine, the Branch, the Root
He bruised the serpent's head;
Richard Merrell

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The Tabernacle Of David

The tabernacle of Moses
Has passed away in time;
But not so David's tent
Where I partake of bread and wine.

The tabernacle of David
True building of the Lord
With the power of God's presence
According to God's Word.

The tabernacle of David
Where I can worship free,
Before the throne of God
Because this truth I see.

The tabernnacle of David
Is where I'll always dwell
But to live in Moses' tabernacle
Is but religious hell.

Now, you must make a choice
Between religion and the truth;
And leave the outer court
Let me give you this reproof.

When in David's tabernacle
You will see God face to face
For by another name -
It's called Most Holy Place!
Richard Merrell

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Upon the Lord

As I wait upon the Lord
As I call upon His name
I shall rest upon His word
I shall fall upon His claim.

Upon the Lord I'll wait
Upon the Lord I'll call
Upon the Lord I'll rest
Upon the Lord I'll fall.

To wait upon is strength
To call upon is hope
To rest upon is faith
To fall upon is cope.

'Casting all your care upon him; for he careth for you.'

1 Peter 5: 7
Richard Merrell
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