My Lost Ways
my lost ways
to whom shall i send this poem to
who would like to listen to the voice of God
we are lost but our ways please us rather than God
leaders defile the Lord's altar and no longer have the fear of God
we praise earthly leaders forgetting the creator
here we are all lost in pandemics after the other
we share on instagram our help to others
we sell our souls for daily wages yet we are sons of the most high
we all have generational curses but only claim back to the sender without knowledge of who the sender is
we ourselves have learnt to fly like a bird.we have learnt how to dive and swom like a fish
we have even knowledge of how to sustain wild animals on there natural habitat
but we humans have never learnt to live like humans
we value respect more than humility
we accept corruption more than justice
we praise evil but glorify and uplift social life status quo classes
the gap of the rich and the poor is still visible but noone wants to help reduce it
the black man is the majority in the world but he's the slave in the game of thrones
all over the world God saved Africa because he was present in the black man ways
today the sons of Esau are the superpower and lie about belief
we have followed them blindly
remember there end is coming soon..
again recall the prophecy in Hosea
in 2 days i will establish Jacob
in 3 days i will restore isreal
my friends a time is coming when a temple is going up
the holy land is rising again for essu is loosing power
the sons of isaac are about to fight
one will fight physically for the earthly power while Jacob will fight the spiritual war
watch therefore as Jerusalem rises again.
#chuimunga the poet
#made in Africa
Copyright © Chui Munga | Year Posted 2021
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