The Wrath of God
The wrath of God
Was released in that day
He watched his son crucified
And then raised him on that day appointed
To fulfill what
All the prophets had revealed
For his anger of this wicked world
Was released through his Love
And sacrifice of his son
That broke those that seek
From the yoke of sin or death
The wrath of God
In this time
Comes from the division
Of ones following
One that has a mindset in this world
For Jesus has provided
Those with a broken spirit
And contrite heart
To inherit a new creation
If we can get out of the way
And allow him to burn
Away all the impurities
We have gained from this wicked generation
From which we received from our ancestors
The wrath of God
Is remaining in this wicked generation
For they believe they can withstand
And take care of themselves
For they can only see the things in front of them
And not the unseen battle
Of the spirit and soul
Resisting his love and guidance
To remain in death or forever
Seperation of the Omega and Alpha
Through Jesus we can
Inherit the spirit of fire
That gives new life and mindset
That will allow one to see the
Evil that runs rampant around them
The wrath of God
Indeed did not come to bring peace to this world
But division directly
Into those that call out
Seperation from the oldman
Breaking one free of themselves
To be reborn
Not of the flesh of this world
But of the spirit, truth and love
Do not worry trying to get your
Life in order looking for all the signs
For the only sign that will withstand
Is that breath of life placed within
That Jesus came to fulfill
We can not see it like the wind
But the effects and transformation
Of one walking in the spirit
Is a light in a world of darkness
When silver goes to a refinery
It is not appealing to the eye
But after it goes in the fire
To burn away all the impurities
One shall see
There reflection
As Jesus wants to show through
Those which allow
I Love all of you
And pray for your walk in the I AM
For we all need to use the gift he has given us
The hand does not work as well
When all the fingers
Are not in motion
Do not expect this world to comprehend
For he has paid the price
To bring you out of it
Copyright © Stephan McBride | Year Posted 2022
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