No Credentials
The prophets of God
need no credentials
to prove to someone
that God spoke to them
When their words come to pass,
that is proof positive enough
When their prophetic song ends at last,
they will have called every wicked bluff
Their only credentials
are in the words that they speak
They're not deferential
to any wicked ruler's ungodly decree
They only obey God,
not the capricious dictates of man
They only do what God says,
following He who sits at His right hand
They need no credentials,
they've vouchsafed by a higher authority
But you better have yours,
if you want to enter into the land of eternity
Copyright © Freddie Robinson Jr. | Year Posted 2016
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