Jealous

Jealous

And the Lord poured out his spirit upon the believers
twas the morn' of Pentecost cost cost
where are the Christians of today
that prefer this holy day?
how few perceive the loss loss loss
my Lord's name is Jealous
why do people prefer the land of the lost
and who among you all
can truly perceive the cost cost cost

Christians are no better than those who serve
the God's of perverse churches and nations
seems the devil and his bride have deceived this world
with it they all drink the wine of desolation
together they destroy the prophets
unto their own condemnation
for this all the souls in the sea shall die
and the rays of the sun will burn
and the world will curse my Lord
for them it is easier than to repent and turn
around from wicked ways
for they prefer their false god's holy days
and his cross like face
and their idols that sit silently
in their designated place
as the word falls upon the few
and like the Lord and his prophets
are shunned and hated too
they look for ways to bring forth understanding
and the feast of firstfruits is coming very soon
and do you ever wonder
just who and what are you

i do not know?

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