CROWDS

Crowds call
For heroes
And kings
If not for God to lead.

Crowds rush
And crush
Bones and lungs
Thoughtlessly.

A mass
Of imperfection
Multiplied
Is a tidal wave

Needs direction
From above
Who will listen
And be saved?

Crowds pressure
The different
And godly
Hearts to break

To stay
Just as sinful
As the others
For false peace's sake.

Crowds bow
To idols
Anyone
But to whom they should

To worship
Something
Whatever
Lets them feel good.

As the masses
Make their choice
Of opposition
To Jah

Stand apart
Use your voice
Warn God will deal
With Magog.

Crowds call
For heroes
And kings
But not for God to lead

Give allegiance
To Jehovah
And his Kingdom
He soon will bring.