Tragic Awakening
Revelation 3:16
King James Version --
16: So then because thou art lukewarm, and neither cold nor hot, I will spue thee out of my mouth.
A splash of dawn, we rinse
most night, bad dreams defy the
rule – suffer not the sleeping
fool
a fool will only pray,
unlike Michael, who
wields the lance of prayer,
Israel alone for freedom
the Cross seems bear,
let us unite, all Christians
stand side by side with
our brave sisters and
brothers,
no truce possible
with evil – let them have
their pause in hell!
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