A Plea for Help
I have a fear Like Solomon, I have walked the streets of life I came back shivering in my boots due to the level of perversion on the streets Those that wait upon the Lord shall renew strength or so they said but this generation of youths wait on something that isn't God We shall wait on our strength and ability to make wealth they say The God of this world has more than blinded their eyes, he had it for Dinner Before them a flame burneth After them is a desolate waste The prophecy of a people to come Well, before the youth of today is the pursuit of mammon and her siblings and after them is the destruction of the seed that was consecrated I did search for a remnant A people great and strong I found them but the word of the King was not amidst them so there was no power I wept sore O, what is to become of my generation The ark to be borne on shoulders now in a cart Because the priests have left the duty that demands urgency to attend to their own Defiled they are for th...