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  RICHARD MERRELL (17/07/1949)
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Tithing Is But Dross

I used to tithe in years gone by
As to the church I went
I used to tithe in years gone by
And give my ten percent.

But God's Spirit spoke to me these words
'Richard do this for me'
God's Spirit spoke to me these words
'Stop tithing, be set free.'

'But Lord' said I with bated breath
'Men taught me I MUST tithe,
now you say to me instead,
don't tithe, but be alive? '

The answer that God's Spirit gave
Was, 'Tithing is but dross'
The answer that God's Spirit gave
Was, 'Find it at the Cross.'

For that answer I did seek
Then I stopped my tithe
For at the Cross I remembered that
Yeshua is alive!

So now I understand that
In the Messiah I've been set free
To live my life by faith
For Yeshua bought all of me.

My body, soul and spirit;
Yeshua purchased all at the Cross,
I am His, He is mine
And tithing is, but dross.

1 Corinthians 6: 20
Richard Merrell




YESHUA is the Lord
YESHUA is God's Son
YESHUA is called Christ

GOD'S annointed ONE!

YESHUA is Messiah
YESHUA is Revelation
YESHUA is my Lover

YAHWEH is Salvation

Luke 1: 31
Richard Merrell



God Is Love

Yeshua is Lord in everything
His blood cleanses from sin,
So, ask of him forgiveness -
A victory you shall win.
For Yeshua is the one
Who died for you and me
He loved the world unto death -
To set the captives free.
There is only One God alone
Whose image is the Lord;
The fulness of the Living God -
The Spirit and the Word.

'cause the infinite wisdom
Of the Eternal God above
Who rides the heaven's by His name
Tells man -
'God is love'

1 John 4: 8
Richard Merrell



My Fingers And Thumb

I have four fingers on each hand
And a thumb as well;
They speak to me of God's great charis
And this is what they tell.

My forefinger is the Prophet
And shows the way to me
It points in the direction
Which is forward, so I can see.

My middle finger is the one
I call Evangelist;
It helps me write of Yeshua
So I like that one the best.

My ring finger reminds me
Of the One who is my Master
His name is the Good Shepherd
This finger then, is Pastor.

My little finger is the one
That has become my Teacher
It says to me 'be humble'
In your gift of preacher.

Now lastly is my thumb
It acts as the Apostle
Sorting all the fingers out
It keeps them from the jostle.

Ephesians 4: 11-15
Richard Merrell
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