Two men With grenades Which one Should we pray to save? "Bless our troops" No change Pseudo religions All the same. One's different Foot down To the pavement Making sounds Of Jah's Truth Life it brings OBEYING peace Of Christ the King.
YAHWEH'S THE TRUE GOD JESUS THE ONE WAY ONLY THOSE WHO FOLLOW THEM FOREVER WILL STAY YAHWEH'S THE TRUE GOD JESUS THE ONE WAY ONLY THOSE WHO FOLLOW THEM FOREVER WILL STAY YAHWEH'S THE TRUE GOD JESUS THE ONE WAY ONLY THOSE WHO FOLLOW THEM FOREVER WILL STAY Say:
NO MORE! NO MORE! NO MORE! NO MORE!-
No "lunch with the Devil" No "brave" killers No "Babylon"* No 666 No "lunch with the Devil" No "brave" killers No "Babylon"* No 666
*The world empire of false religions, as in Revelation chapters 17 and 18.
Thanks and glory to Jehovah He sets artists free From confines of men and time By Divine mentoring. Joy opens in creation Peace in purposed art Humble to The Maker He can move us to reach hearts.
Awesome sheen, in sun its seen No man-made dream design Intense colors, so soft and deep Flood with delight the mind. Evidence, on cool green stem To breathe, to touch, to taste How could anyone not thank God For wonders He has made... vvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv
[In whining tone - something like this...] "Quit Bible-thumping. I'm busy. You're crazy. I don't like it." [Loop; add many other voices, saying the same things, overlapping, echoing, getting louder and louder...] - HALT - "Listen to MEEEEEEEE!, not God's Bible Listen to MEEEEEEEE!, not God's Bible Listen to MEEEEEEEE!, not God's Bible" [Many whiney and demanding voices] [One whiney, pathetic-sounding voice]: "Listen to MEEEEEEEE! - I know more." [Dance-music background winds down, then a "UGH!"] "I'm _________" [Repeat, with many varied, overlapping voices; filling in the blank with names of false gods and religions (thousands to pick from), and clips of voices of notorious God-fighters such as Stalin with their famous but foolish lines. Mix this with sounds of war weapons here and there.....Strings build, higher and higher, warning of calamity......Stop, brief pause....Thundercrack - huge....winds rush...rain gets louder...winds swirl and blow...lightening...sounds of many galloping horses, a horse whinny or two...galloping, very faint sounds of alarmed people, rain...an angry sounding thundercrack....rain....and finally, an exhalation of relief.] [...Segue into impression of after-the-storm, sun, birds, children's voices, a little laugh, rainbow appearance, people rejoicing, and Hallelujah's with a full choir. Fade to happy starry night sounds, and soft Hallelujah's at the end.]
"Unity" that's not through God Just does not belong See it gang-quiet the different Who tell someone they're wrong. Disloyal crowd-pleasers Some with power and command Would chastise the lesser Defending their stand. Invited in, killers and thieves But look how justice gets so grieved When a true one moves to block their hits The disloyal rule they must take it. To prevent defense of truth is wrong It helps Satan to win Whereas Jesus, John, and Jeremiah Showed how it's no sin.
"Mild" can be bold and firm As Christ the Teacher taught He called liars on their bluffs Though their rage got hot. Tell me, did God in his words Tell disciples not to preach Or to never correct hate-talk and lies To set the dying free? But then again, there are some times, When wickedness is strong, To "quit throwing pearls to swine" - Armageddon won't be long.
Don't want to lose anybody Everyone's still got a hope There's a lot of tears that fall along With seeds of truth we sow. Waiting for the fruitage Waiting for the dawn Waiting to see who'll be left Of those who heard God's songs. Traitors trip from behind Attackers mock your face Hardly a faithful soul alive In this apathetic place. Waiting for the future When this world's all new Waiting to share forever With those who will be true.
To live forever, that is what We were designed to do Not just learn for 80 years And then have life be through. Skills and wisdom that we gain Need not disappear Even if we die; we can get them back When God resurrects people here. Did someone you know play guitar? They might love the surprise To wake and find there's endless time For songs in paradise. All these hands can do All these lips can say Will only just get better In the forever days.