Cancer

No good news to report
This soldier will find joy and rejoice when the perverted
become converted
I fear few if any will survive this tidal wave of lies
but I have my duty to perform
and you know I have to try
for me it is do or die
may God have mercy upon you and yours
and for the faithful falling, I cry


Cancer

Can you see the Good Father watching
his children being seduced
by those who pervert his truth

he is looking for sons and daughters that try
to take their brothers and sisters away
from those who lay them into graves to die
in the end he will exalt the few
who tried and try to build his kingdom
by exalting his glorious truth
in the midst of this ocean of lies
our world run by Satan
and his blasphemous anti-Christ
for the Lord came not to condemn the world
but to set things right
but those who love lies run from the light
lest their deeds be reproved
while those who love truth run to the light
that their words might be finely tuned
to rejoice in the song of the Lord
in his kingdom forever more

so run devil run
back into the darkness of your cave
prepare your zombie army
for soon comes that great and terrible day
of our Lord the king of kings
who died for those who repent
and for goodness and mercy's sake
and for the truth of his Holy Father
and all of those things that he had to say
for our fathers name is Jealous, God, Holy Father,
and also The Head Of Days
and all that has ever happened
happened by and for prophecies sake
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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December 26, 2009 at 10:06 AM
This piece definitely provokes thought. It is very vivid...Well done...Taz
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