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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Our religious institutions Are now filled with spiritual prostitution Worshiping dollar bills Instead of the one whose blood spilled. Preachers administer biblical laxatives Making many thin Where is the Holy Spirit? Who is supposed to shine within? There is Accountability And Responsibility When your flocks is left emaciated, Emotionally raided But you’re afraid you’ll be hated. The word of God is sharper than any two edged sward If you eat the real gospel great will be your reward Complicated the living word that is simple Afraid the sheep won’t leave with dimples. Ear tickling messages burning in flames When you were supposed to bring Gods name fame The truth hurts. Hurt me with the truth! Eternity is a long time to suffer for my youth. Hypnotically medicated By an enemy who is dedicated Did you ever really give God your all? Did you really answer his call? The assignment rest in the makers hands And, yes there are spiritual demands. Everyone these days is offended I rather you offend me now Cause the word says every knee, Every knee will bow! You’re Hungry with in Because you worship your sin Looking everywhere but to the king Ruler over everything. Many cry into the wind Pride stops you from confessing your sin The wages of sin is death, Do you know if you get a next breath? The waves are crashing The earth is groaning Masses are roaming. The rain longs to wash it away But only you can choose life today. BY: Sabina Nicole
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