Living Dead

A vast multitude adorn in dregs purloining, Fashionable filth clocked with piety, Showmanship on sacred alters, Multitude of compromised public orators. Fair formalities of professors void of sincerity, A subtle subversion of ancient landmark. As scandalous abomination alters this call, The affinity of sheep and the goats, While men slept, a mixture of poison, Clerics of the dark kingdom, With multitudes of biblical illiterate, Suiting the flesh, seeking Dara prim relief, Unconquered flesh and gain seekers Ego vaunting and magical scene to attract multitudes, Scarcity of Teachers with spirit power. Public show devoid of private piety, attending our days. The Holy Lord suspended as men with itching ear socialize. Ichabod! The emblem on our walls. Magicians on pulpits lacking puritanical piety. Simon the sorcerers with microphones as Peters are murdered John banished, The Constantine type Christianity with allegiance to the state, unwilling to the stake. Where Ahab is pampered by Elijah. And Jehoshaphat in affinity with enemies of Truth Religion devoid of righteousness. Is this the cause for which God became man? Take away the dross Oh, for an impassion commitment to duty Oh, for another awakening, with enthusiasm for truth. Oh, for a real revival. Yeshua hamashiach, Beneath thy cross I own my guilt Revive thy work, Bring us back to Life.