'Change' sign nailed upon our gate, bring me in before too late; Gift of Peace we leave for you, and after dark we'll kill you too. The world is Insane. To Jesus, Repent.
Sackcloth and Ashes Plea
By Arley Steinhour 102311
Your time is precious, but I need your ear,
I know that you are always there,
Events have filled my heart with fear,
There's insanity most everywhere.
Satan's work has been well done,
He's polluted most walks of life,
Many think the race is easy won,
Eliminate You, and legal strife.
We want to congregate for fun,
With games, candy, and food,
Reject your words, honor not the Son,
Gossip clucking, like Hen house brood.
Loving one another, is out,
we'd rather degrade our kin,
One-upmanship, or Dollar-shout,
Not needing you to win.
I pray you hear my heart cry,
I pray you'll bear a hand,
I pray to see you in the sky,
Snatch believers, to Beulah land.
Before you do, I'm asking,
Send a sign you're on your way,
To Wake the 'Sin-shine,' basking,
To Repent and Return today.
Rebuke, Oh Lord, the evil,
We've managed to retain,
Purge us of the Devil,
Make us Pure, again.