Proxy Dance
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The weight of sin increases for a nation and a person until finally the wheels come off. (Psalm 38:4; Isaiah 1:4-5)
Let's all proxy dance...
Partner up with a do-si-do
Rigged an election don't you know
Proxy with a smiling schmo
Pulled it off with lots of dough
Big Red tried to overturn
Peaceful protest then adjourn
Proxies promote crash and burn
Rigged them scales and justice stern
Stumble, stumble all around
Smiling schmo keeps falling down
Lie, lie, the truth hold down
Angry about the wrong pronoun
Back, back, back we go
Proxy wars we won't forego
Dough, dough, lots in tow
Buying lots of death and woe
AI comes to save us all
There's no tale that ain't too tall
Bow to it like a captive thrall
Turns you into a know-it-all
Big mouth up and little brain down
Wag your finger all around
Hunt down foes like an old coonhound
Lawfare, lawfare, comes to town
"Lord, Lord, we strayed from You
Like smelly little sheep are prone to do
We partnered up with the devil's crew
What we've reaped is no breakthrough"
"Partner up with My Do-Si-Do
Saved by grace don't you know
Faith in My Son is sin's deathblow
Proxy dance with the Spirit's gusto
Now bow to your Partner and begin
To promenade all around with Him
Back you go then forward again
As His proxy you will win"
Copyright © Randy Johnson | Year Posted 2024
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