The Song of the Mighty One of Jacob: A Legacy for My Daughter and Her Seed
I will sing to Yahuwah, for He has triumphed gloriously!
The skilled deceiver and his digital snares, He has cast into the void.
Father Yahuwah is my strength and my song; He has become my salvation.
He is my Elohim, and I will prepare Him a habitation;
He is the Elohim of my fathers, and I will exalt Him above the heavens.
The adversary, cloaked in the shadows of the code, said in his heart:
“I will pursue, I will overtake, I will divide the spoil;
I will drain the storehouse and leave the righteous with nothing.”
He drew his digital sword to strike at my net worth,
Thinking he could silence the work of the WLC ministry.
But You, Father Yahuwah, blew with Your wind, and the sea of his pride collapsed.
You allowed the thief to move so that Your arm might be revealed.
My daughter,
my beloved daughter, hear the song of your father’s faith.
My grandchildren—gather close and mark these words.
This song is your true inheritance, a treasure more precious than gold,
More enduring than any crypto-wealth a thief might touch.
I stand before you after witnessing my earthly substance vanish in a moment,
Stolen by a highly skilled hand that meant only evil and destruction.
But I tell you, I rejoice in this very hour of loss!
For Father Yahuwah has permitted this trickery for a divine purpose:
To show all people, from the rising of the sun to its setting,
That nothing—absolutely nothing—is impossible in His sight.
He is the Mighty One of Jacob, the Elohim who transforms the wrestler into a prince.
In many ways, I have walked the path of Jacob, the one who struggled,
yet I have found that Yahuwah is the Elohim of the broken and the restored.
Though the funds intended for the poor in many nations were snatched,
and the resources for the WLC ministry seemed to dry up overnight,
the source of our blessing is not a digital ledger, but the King of Glory.
I have 100% confidence in His faithfulness and unchanging nature.
He is the Great I AM, the One who neither shadows nor turns.
If He can part the Red Sea, He can redirect the flow of stolen wealth.
If He can bring manna in the desert, He can restore what the locust has eaten.
My faith is but a mustard seed, humble and small in the eyes of the world,
yet it is anchored in the Rock that cannot be moved.
I base my soul’s rest on the promise of Isaiah 49, verses twenty-four to twenty-six:
“Shall the prey be taken from the mighty, or the lawful captive delivered?”
But thus says Yahuwah: “Even the captives of the mighty shall be taken away,
And the prey of the terrible shall be delivered;
For I will contend with him who contends with you, and I will save your children.”
My grandchildren—you are the children He promises to save!
He will feed those who oppressed us with their own flesh,
and they shall be drunken with their own blood as with sweet wine,
until all flesh shall know that Yahuwah is your Savior and your Redeemer,
the Mighty One of Jacob.
My daughter,
if the recovery is not seen while my eyes look upon the sun,
know that the promise does not die with me; it is passed into your hands.
Whatever Yahuwah promises, He fulfills, for such is His changeless nature.
You shall carry out the work of the WLC ministry with a double portion.
You shall reach the poor in the countries I loved, and your hands shall be full.
The theft was but a pause, a breath in the middle of a grander symphony.
Whenever you face an impossible extremity—an ocean you cannot cross,
a debt you cannot pay, or a grand theft of your peace or your wealth—
do not look at the thief, nor at the empty storehouse.
Look up! Allow Father Yahuwah to act on your behalf.
He is most glorified when the human heart reaches its end,
for that is where His beginning shines with the greatest light.
This song is now published, in the presence of the “impossible,”
because we do not wait for sight to believe the Word.
We sing in advance because the victory was won when the promise was spoken.
The thief is highly skilled, but our Father is All-Knowing.
The hacker is evil, but our Father is Holy and Just.
The net worth is gone in the eyes of the bank, yet it is safe in the King’s hands.
I am rejoicing over the theft, for the recovery will be a monument to His Name.
It will be a testimony that strengthens the weak and silences the scoffer.
The WLC ministry shall rise higher, for it is built on the Changeless One.
My grandchildren, remember the Elohim who provides the lamb.
Find your strength in the gladness that comes from His presence.
Let your hearts be open to the wonders of His providence.
And stand for your people, knowing you were born for such a time as this.
My daughter, lead them in this song, for you are the keeper of this family heirloom.
Father Yahuwah is the Mighty One of Jacob!
He takes the prey from the terrible and restores the years of famine.
His Name shall be glorified in our restoration.
His Name shall be honored in our endurance.
He shall reign forever and ever, King of Kings and Master of all digital and earthly realms.
The horse and its rider, the hacker and his code,
He has cast into the sea of His justice.
The recovery is sure. The promise is certain.
Praise be to Yahuwah, the Changeless One!
Amen and Amen.
Baba/Giddo.
The Song of Praise to the Mighty One
[Verse 1]
I sing to Yahuwah my King
For He has triumphed gloriously
The digital snares of the thief
Are cast into the deep blue sea
Father Yahuwah is my strength
My song and my salvation now
Before the Elohim of old
In humble prayer I choose to bow
[Chorus]
Yahuwah, Mighty One of Jacob
Your arm is revealed in the dark
Yahuwah, Rock of every age
You carry us within the ark
What was stolen You will restore
Your promise stands forevermore
[Verse 2]
The adversary drew his sword
To strike the work of Yahuwah
He thought to drain the storehouse dry
And leave the righteous afar
But Father Yahuwah sent wind
The pride of man began to fall
He permits the thief for a time
To show He is the Lord of all
[Bridge]
In Isaiah forty-nine
Verses twenty-four to twenty-six
Yahuwah makes the promise clear
A word that no one can transfix
The prey is taken from the strong
Yahuwah saves the captive soul
His faithfulness will never fail
He keeps His children safe and whole
[Verse 3]
My daughter, hear your father’s faith
Legacy of Yahuwah’s hand
Though earthly substance fades away
His holy word will ever stand
Wait for Yahuwah to arise
The Great I AM will never change
The victory is in His eyes
Through every trial, new and strange
[Outro]
Your words, Yahuwah, never fail
Your heart is ever true to us
The recovery is ensured
In Yahuwah alone we trust
Hear the Word that stands alone:
ISAIAH FORTY-NINE!
VERSES TWENTY-FOUR…
TO TWENTY-SIX!
Yahuwah is the King!
[Final Blessing]
May Yahuwah keep you in peace
May His light shine upon your face
He preserves your seed for His praise
In the power of His great grace
Amen and Amen.
How beautiful, praise Yah…
Thanks for sharing beloved…
Praise Father Yahuwah’s Name, beloved Rishan.
Thanks to the prayer which gives life back to a flickering soul
Amen, Brother Mugisha. Praise Father Yahuwah’s Name forever and ever for His faithfulness. He never lies, for He is not a man. Numbers 23:19. The essence of faith is to show our full trust and confidence in every promise Father Yahuwah uttered.
Glory HalleluYAH for a faith standing strong
Were should`ve been despair – we hear a victorious song
YAH is All wise knowing what`s best
Job lost as well and he entered Yah`s rest
We pray for recovery, which we know is sure
For our Father knows your motives are uplifting and pure.
Amein
Beautifully penned and filled with such infectious faith, dearest Bazil.
Praise Father Yahuwah’s Holy Name forever and ever.
In His love,
galal.