Rule of Threes Four

Messiah’s portent His advent, descent, ascent Returns to cement Apostates conspire To douse the prophet's hellfire But reap God's backfire Curse your weighted scale Your oppression leaves a trail God's scale will prevail Salvation has highs Persecutions brutalize Faith to exercise Human worth erodes Divine judgment at crossroads Man's defense implodes Too close to the edge Our foolish pride drives the wedge Zeal without knowledge Reflection is more His fellowship to adore He is my Mentor Your greatest regret Resolved to pay your own Debt Mercy was forfeit Your heart goes astray Discipline has a field day Learning the hard way Fruit promised to Thee Appearance no guarantee The Withered Fig Tree Subletting your mind Holy Spirit redesigned Mind of Christ enshrined What is happening When vision is darkening Ruin ripening Witness our sonship By the Spirit's leadership All sons are blue chip Satan likes grifting Jesus winnows for gifting Gospel uplifting Spirit's wind driven Another is forgiven Joy gusting Heaven Reaping what you sowed Turning left down Sixes Road Sheol's toll is owed Earth's biggest and best His rule to loathe and protest The endtime's slugfest Their blood He will wrest His war chest means no contest Repentance is best Christ has David's key Restore kingdom dynasty Israel saved finally Embrace servanthood Self-fulfillment never could Greatest of all would Fail to defeat it 'Cause you never unsheathe it Sword of the Spirit Truth is surrounded The Devil's Puke expounded Red Sea dry-grounded The accident rules It's evolution in schools The Devil's Puke fools Spirit's beefy-stock His high-octane anti-knock Prevents vapid-lock Inventors of lies Spinning a web that's crosswise God's truth to revise You say, "I'm godlike" So, I'll make your foes Godlike They'll strike with My pike They will look to Me The One they nailed to a tree Your King verily Change became chasing Always on to the next thing Pursuing Cha-Ching Breaking fish and bread His blessing unleashed and spread Still came out ahead Broken, bled, and dead Redemption finished and spread Still came out ahead Terror will double The time of Jacob's trouble He'll raise from rubble Our tongue the field-test Do we possess what's professed Or phony at best Jesus' backstory Christ our doorway to glory Starts our new story My will is Supreme Your wayward passions extreme Prayer not a scheme Reward is all Mine "I Am", the only Lifeline The true Finish Line