Will you come to my unmovable faith in the purest form of love?
Will you see the words that belong to God, ? They are hidden in my heart.
My flesh is weary and my gifts for my God is in his hands.
To have the word untainted by the way of man , do not be hasty to dismiss
To read the word and feel the fear is understanding and trust.
Wisdom is impossible to find, but it is knowledge and understanding the children will provide.
To be able to say “God, I am here”
And acknowledge his laws with fear .
To stand up and appoint ourselves as teachers of the word, gaining followers for the things that are true to one and to another is absurd.
There is no fear of God to be found in the words that are so formal and sound.
To stand up and say the new fulfills the old , refusing to believe that we do not know its God that created your soul.
To see the words of the prophets of old, is to be obedient to do as your told. Yes you are the same as the ones that have set up the idols of wood and stone. Only to the deaf and blind can say that that is unknown.
Nothing is new that was not old,
Yesterday, today and tomorrow is shown ,
All this knowledge belongs to God, and God alone.
So I searched for understanding from the creator of it all.
You are right here with me, listening to the call, there is only one God, the creator of us all.
To me there is no equal, I seek not right or left. , fools stand and say there is only one way , follow me to the grave , of the sins that have been took away, ……. so now we have a choice to make,
The wrath of God, in an overflowing cup , set before one who filled it up…. with the offending sins of all mankind, , the cries for mercy , the jealous Creator , the Heavenly Father in anger denied, …
No mercy on the sin , that is still leading men , to the grave where it was lain , blind and deaf , this to me is vain. ……
To stand on understanding, no man can claim ,
In my heart these words remain