Once in a while, in this moment of time,
A man comes along that has Jesus mind;
With a drive that is usually misunderstood;
Viewed as controlling; not counted as good.
What makes the difference?
From where comes this thirst?
Could this have been formed before the first birth?...
At a time of communion, in eternity past;
Twice born with a choice and a truth to surpass....
Every force thatís opposing; every doubt;
But the purpose is set and victory draws
You see, I purposed the purpose;
You then chose it as yours
With this in mind, My very dear son;
What force can close any doors?
Do I rejoice on July Twenty-eighth;
Chosen by Me, as you sit at the gate,
Inquiring of what Our next step will be;
You were born for this time
And Iíll cause you to see;
To open each gift sent directly by Me.
So blessed birthday, My son;
Great pleasures await;
Your heartís in My hand;
Every day will be a celebration;
Weíll run together in great adoration;
This effervescent ecstasy will make our feet
dance in harmony;
Our laughter heard throughout the whole earth;
Yes, I rejoice on this day of your birth!!!