They have forgotten freedom songs, they use their cudgel, advance like tongs.
“You are heard!” They shout their might; yet hopes ignored for very spite. [God help the truckers.]
The elevated: worst of all, for they devise our very fall.
Hide your face, and shut your mouth as our culture turns all south.
Blame we now the leaders then? Foolish question in this din!
Time and chance belong to all, the flesh is what will make us fall.
For carnal wants and hopes abound, these drown out the Spirit’s sound,
“I am Lord!” Mankind doth sing, this is why destructions ring.
They think that freedom is to do, precisely as their flesh wants to;
Then think those vile who let rust any vile corrupted lust.
It’s not all leaders who are to blame, the mob, itself must bear the shame,
From underneath the flesh doth rise, and we love it’s pleasant lies!
“I see a savior!” Someone said, of a man of flesh. Dear God, for dread!
Only One can free this bind, stop seeking men, for all are blind.
Or give your lives to carnal breath, yet this the path to endless death.
On grounds of hope each sets their sight, yet this they do without the light.
Are those of Light all blinded, too? Nay, of the elect there are but few;
Turn we now from mortal men, for every man is full of sin.
Can you see the Kingdom, friend? Where fears are stilled, and darkness end?
It is no temporal place on earth, you must have the second birth.
Mankind will go, as man is wont, they stretch their neck and haughty: vaunt.
The serpent sings a whisp’ring song; mankind, asleep, will not live long.
May God alone come help us now; turn to Him, renounce man’s vow.
Men are tyrants in their turn, yet how we’ve forgotten, neglect to learn.
No earthly venture can attain, what we must have: let freedom reign!
In the darkness, death and spite, shall there arise eternal light.
‘A wide and very spacious route leads to death,’ the Truth did shout,
And as we follow lusts demands with all mankind: take death in hand.
‘A very hard and narrow way, leads to life,’ the Truth did say.
So walk with Him, despise the night, exchange your lust for precious light.
In the end all flesh will die. But for your soul: pray, do not lie:
There is a Man who save, that your spirit may no more be slave.
Remember, please, each word of Truth:
The wicked walk on every side, when the vilest men are exalted. (Psalm 12:8)
Let us no more exalt vile men, exalt the one who saves from sin:
32 “And I, if I be lifted up from the earth, will draw all men unto me.“
33 This he said, signifying what death he should die.
34 The people answered him, ‘We have heard out of the law that Christ abideth for ever: and how sayest thou, The Son of man must be lifted up? who is this Son of man?’
35 Then Jesus said unto them, “Yet a little while is the light with you. Walk while ye have the light, lest darkness come upon you: for he that walketh in darkness knoweth not whither he goeth.
36 “While ye have light, believe in the light, that ye may be the children of light.” These things spake Jesus, and departed, and did hide himself from them.
Fight for morals, fight for Truth; heed not the dark, nor men of earth; heed the Word, and heed the Spirit.
So the last shall be first, and the first last: for many be called, but few chosen. (Matt. 20:16)
1 Why do the heathen rage, and the people imagine a vain thing?
2 The kings of the earth set themselves, and the rulers take counsel together, against the Lord, and against his anointed, saying,
3 Let us break their bands asunder, and cast away their cords from us.
4 He that sitteth in the heavens shall laugh: the Lord shall have them in derision.
5 Then shall he speak unto them in his wrath, and vex them in his sore displeasure.
6 Yet have I set my king upon my holy hill of Zion.
7 I will declare the decree: the Lord hath said unto me, Thou art my Son; this day have I begotten thee.
8 Ask of me, and I shall give thee the heathen for thine inheritance, and the uttermost parts of the earth for thy possession.
9 Thou shalt break them with a rod of iron; thou shalt dash them in pieces like a potter’s vessel.
10 Be wise now therefore, O ye kings: be instructed, ye judges of the earth.
11 Serve the Lord with fear, and rejoice with trembling.
12 Kiss the Son, lest he be angry, and ye perish from the way, when his wrath is kindled but a little. Blessed are all they that put their trust in him.
And the nations were angry, and thy wrath is come, and the time of the dead, that they should be judged, and that thou shouldest give reward unto thy servants the prophets, and to the saints, and them that fear thy name, small and great; and shouldest destroy them which destroy the earth. (Rev. 11:18)