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Fire in our hearts - The Jesus Army

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FIRE IN OUR HEARTSNEW GENERATIONened spirit. ‘Y<strong>our</strong> sons and daughters will prophesy, y<strong>our</strong>young men will see visions, y<strong>our</strong> old men will dream dreams’(Acts 2:17). That, <strong>in</strong> a nutshell, was <strong>our</strong> need.Steve spoke about restor<strong>in</strong>g God’s house, quot<strong>in</strong>g Ezra andHaggai. <strong>The</strong>re was a marked prophetic ano<strong>in</strong>t<strong>in</strong>g and a realsense that the Lord was com<strong>in</strong>g through: ‘You expected much,but it turned out to be little. What you brought home, I blewaway. Why? Because of my house which rema<strong>in</strong>s a ru<strong>in</strong>, whileeach of you is busy with his own house’ (Hag 1:9).As Steve pressed the word home it sliced <strong>in</strong>to self-motivation.Power was at the altar of sacrifice. Whilst <strong>in</strong> full flow hesuddenly stopped: ‘I’ve just seen an angel on his way with agolden bowl of oil and a scroll.’ <strong>The</strong>n he began to prophesy.<strong>The</strong> response was dramatic. People were weep<strong>in</strong>g and repent<strong>in</strong>gall over the room. Some were freed from demonic oppression.Others just cried out for their first love. A hymnthey often passionately sung was this:Jerusalem, ablaze with light;<strong>The</strong> gold, the glory <strong>in</strong> the night!Gaze on her till y<strong>our</strong> spirit’s flameLeaps upward, k<strong>in</strong>dled at the name;Zion! Where <strong>Jesus</strong> reigns.<strong>The</strong> message of Haggai was poignant: ‘Who of you is left whosaw this house <strong>in</strong> its former glory? How does it look to younow?’ (Hag 2:3). Some tended to look back at ‘the good olddays’. <strong>The</strong>re, <strong>in</strong> a hazy mist, before techno-col<strong>our</strong>, communications,<strong>Jesus</strong> <strong>Army</strong>, or even evangelism, lay the quiet greenfields, the noble hymns and exquisite brotherhood we had391

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