This is a
song I wrote (too bad I cannot sing it for you) when Mel and I were praying
about the strongholds in our lives.
Although I have written many poems, I have not put actual music to them
in about 21 years. However, when I was
praying alone, the words and music just poured out of me and I wrote this in
about five minutes.
Let the Strongholds Fall
Let the
strongholds fall,
Let the
storm be still,
Let the
heavens call,
Lord, we’ll
do Your will.
Let the
trumpet sound,
Let the
angels sing,
Let the
enemy be bound,
Let Your
fire rain.
Lord, we
hear Your voice,
We will
worship You,
And with all
our hearts,
Let our
praise be true.
Let Your
Spirit come
Purify our
hearts,
May our
hands be clean
As we bow
our knees.
Lord, we seek
Your face,
Lord we
humbly pray,
May You send
us out,
Let us work
Your fields
Let the
strongholds fall,
Let the
storm be still,
Let the
heavens call,
Lord, we’ll
do Your will.
Let the
trumpet sound,
Let the
angels sing,
Let the
enemy be bound,
Let Your
fire rain.
-Julie Ludeke 11/22/17