Back In My Little Town

You can see it so clearly today, unlike you could before Mankind making its way unaware of what's in store The stage is nearly set, but for God's Patient Hand The One who paid your, debt so few people understand In the filling out of Revelation, an oblivion to the enemy For if God is not in the equation they can no longer see This now so apparent, and some having become immune A self-inflicted impairment, conscience wickedly out of tune Need I say anymore but on what the Lord has said Mankind is wicked to its core and its soul is dead Yet Jesus took all that blame, your deepest, darkest shame Life is not a game, but the time to glorify His Name Soon be the harvest the chaff separated from the wheat The Lord's not looking for the best just those without deceit Now is the time to act in the reaching out for His Hand Especially in things where you lack, He will truly understand Be alert and of sober mind. Your enemy the devil prowls around like a roaring lion looking for someone to devour 1 Peter 5:8