Recently, The Lord kept giving our sister Kim the number 554, and one morning she was in prayer, and this is how she was led in prayer...PS...there is a word at the bottom where she heard "the time is not yet"...understand we can't take these things in a fleshy literal sense...I believe The Lord is just saying its all unfolding in His Perfect Timing. :)

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05/14/2021, Morning Prayer, Kim Y.

I have been praying that the Lord would reveal the meaning behind 5:54 that I have

been seeing on the clock for several months.

This morning, the Lord showed me that 554 was a page number.

I turned to page 554 in my Bible, and it was the 1st and part of the 2nd Chapter of Song of

Solomon.

These verses stood out to me:

2:1 I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys.

2:10-13 My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up , my love, my fair one, and come

away. For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; The flowers appear on the

earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our

land; The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a

good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.

2:16 My beloved is mine, and I am his; he feedeth among the lilies.

The Lord then brought to mind the hymn, The Lily of the Valley. This hymn is a warfare

hymn. We are to sing it for protection.

Lily of the Valley—Charles W. Fry (1881)

I Have Found A Friend In Jesus- He’s Everything To Me,

He’s The Fairest Of Ten Thousand To My Soul;

The Lily Of The Valley- In Him Alone I See

All I Need To Cleanse And Make Me Fully Whole.

In Sorrow He’s My Comfort, In Trouble He’s My Stay,

He Tells Me Every Care On Him To Roll;

He’s The Lily Of The Valley, The Bright And Morning Star,

He’s The Greatest Of Ten Thousand To My Soul.

He All My Grief Has Taken And All My Sorrows Borne,

In Temptation He’s My Strong And Mighty Tower;

I Have All For Him Forsaken And All My Idols Torn

From My Heart, And Now He Keeps Me By His Power.

Though All The World Forsake Me And Satan Tempt Me Sore,

Through Jesus I Shall Safely Reach The Goal;

He’s The Lily Of The Valley, The Bright And Morning Star;

He’s The Greatest Of Ten Thousand To My Soul.

He Will Never, Never Leave Me Nor Yet Forsake Me Here,

While I Live By Faith And Do His Blessed Will;

A Wall Of Fire About Me, I’ve Nothing Now To Fear

With His Manna He My Hungry Soul Shall Fill.

Then Sweeping Up To Glory I’ll See His Blessed Face,

Where Rivers Of Delight Shall Ever Roll;

He’s The Lily Of The Valley, The Bright And Morning Star;

He’s The Greatest Of Ten Thousand To My Soul.

The Lord then gave me the following words to share with His Body of Christ:

The Saints of God are to sing the hymns of warfare as the battle has begun. You are to

gird your loins with the armor for battle. Fear not, Saints of God, for I go before the

heavenly army. Arise out of your slumber, for I Christ Jesus come in glory to smite the

enemy. Fear not, my bride, your Beloved will take you home. The time is not yet, but

watch, keep your oil lamps filled, for I come in glory, and to fulfill my Father’s will.