Follow Him

What used to seem so far fetched we titanicly now don't avoid The Words of Scripture etched of how many will be destroyed A choice that they willfully made not seeing it's very approach You weren't ever betrayed but allowed the enemy to encroach Perhaps a time of refrain as we normalize our continual slide Like just before the rain when all on Earth but eight had died No real need to worry or to even just take a good look around Their own soul they'll bury unable to see such unstable ground Hating a God who loves you so that you're bigger than you are Look around at HIS Glorious show, the knowing of every star And then there's what you have done with His every single gift But without the protection of His Son satan will soon easily sift If a little child approaches a flame and you choose not to warn Then you are the one to blame and will also share in the scorn I choose not to be of such as now I am loudly speaking out Many are out of touch thinking alone they can win this bout John 10:27 My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, and they follow me: