The flock of His mercy

The flock of tender love

Gathered together from all generations

From all tribes and languages,

Each one chosen before creation

Destined as a royal priesthood

All those with ears to hear

Zealous for the Shepherd’s call

Sound of all delight

A tender voice on the gentle heavenly winds

Comforting voice as a most beautiful aroma

Perfume of His majesty

Loving voice as the most desired fragrance,

The King in His splendor who even calls my name.

About Gary Bertnick

I was a Minnesota teenager in the late 1960's. I was drafted into the military after an intense time at an engineering school. As a graduate chemical engineer and former athlete, I became a Marine Corps private. The Lord spoke to me through a friend while visiting Rapid City,S.D. My true discipleship began in Southern California and was boosted through association with Morris Cerullo Ministry and others. I fed upon the Scriptures and have learned to be led by the Holy Spirit. I know what the fear of the Lord is. What I write is done to honor the Lord and to touch the lives of those who know Him as well as those who should.
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