It’s a Dirge of Death. A chorus of Calvarytempleland.
A Song of Searing Sorrow.
We live Death. To Self. And all our LO’s (loved ones).
No one is Safe. From Pastors poisonous preaching of Death.
To our Consciences. Seared. Branded with a Hot Iron.
Look at our Lying Leaders of Lewdness.
We die. (& our LO’s) But they Live/love/laugh.
No Searing Sorrow in their Sanctified escape Plans.
They were made an Offer. They could not Refuse.
And sadness fills the heart of our Heavenly Father.
But God says, “For I have no pleasure in the death of him that dieth, saith the Lord God: wherefore turn yourselves, and live ye” (Ezekiel 18:32). “And ye will not come to me, that ye might have life” (John 5:40).