The Days of Noah
Corruption abounds
Mouths bought and sold
An eruption rains down
Upon ill-gotten gold
Prophets for profit
To no gods are bound
Can't seem to stop it...
They coddle the crowd
Highjacked by a spirit
That spins facts into lies
We may be right to fear it
It's never quite satisfied
As it was in the days of Noah
So shall it be when He returns
Don't lose hope, He may soon show up
Wood, hay and stubble soon burns
He's coming like a thief in the night
The Son of Man will be revealed
Deeds done in the dark will see the light
So don your sword and shield
And be ready to fight
With all your zeal
The weapons of this war are not carnal
But mighty through faith in God
To the pulling down of strongholds
So don't think it frightening or odd
To speak up, we can no longer be ignored
Especially when someone messes with a child
It's time to beat our plowshares into swords
When evil reveals the sword beneath the smile
We need a new beginning as in Genesis
We need an Exodus from the land of Egypt
God's provision like in the wilderness
And a fresh Revelation so we can be equipped
We need to listen to the voice of Joseph
And get ready for the evil day
Need to find our land of Goshen
Where we won't be hopeless slaves
Stan C Countz

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