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I'm a simple man who God redeemed, and graciously uses for His purposes, I'm but a servant.
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#47,444 today
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Author
Jared K. Gallegos I
Uploaded
February 05, 2011
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Lyrics
New Jerusalem coming down out the sky,
Skeptics eatin their own words with a slice of humble pie.
Eden restored, more beautiful than before,
Renewed to the communion we were put here for.
Celestial place designed by faith’s author and Perfector,
True to the plumb line of divine architecture
Precious stones men esteem as decoration
Will be inlaid in this Holy City wall’s foundation
The gold you now hold in such veneration,
Will be street under my feet in this complete Christian nation,
The earthly tabernacle was merely meant to resemble,
The Lord God Almighty and the Lamb will be the temple-
Behold- He is making all things new,
Nothing will He with hold from the faithful and true
Here we have no lasting city, such pity to waste,
You life striving for a place, Fight the good fight of faith.
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I denounce the satanic and the nefarious
Illuminati, New Age, Luciferians
Rosicrucians, Masons, and the variants
Whatever shape of box you wanna be buried in.
Idol worship through the ages is vicarious-
My enemy hoods, are now Atlantis and Aquarius-
That’s right - I see you creeping up fronting righteous,
We were never ignorant of his devices.
Parables Revealed - Prophecy fulfilled
If you ain’t covered in the blood of the Lamb, you will be killed.
Never will I apologize for bringing the truth,
And I’m sure to hit my knees, before I bring it to the booth.
No longer can I stand by, and watch in silence,
The Kingdom of heaven ever suffers violence
The violent take it by force, and I believe,
As I press toward this city, this city’s coming to me.
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When He unleashed the horsemen, and the wars began,
The unfaithful were exposed for the whores they’ve been.
So tell that scarlet harlot she can saddle the beast,
I have account of their defeat before we meet in the street.
Evil blood will flood the earth, high as the horses bridle,
If ain’t with the Bride, there’ll be no wedding recital.
Nothing could prepare you for the Ancient of days,
Sparks falling from the sky as angels sharpen their blades.
You ain’t afraid, that’s okay, never aimed to make you cower,
For the Kingdom of God, is not one of talk but power.
Showers of brimstone responding to Pharoahs arrows-
Everlasting Word of God dividing joint from marrow.
At the end of days, when the curtain is raised,
You’ll see it wasn’t Christianity, but LIFE that was a phase.
While the devil’s trying to clone Christ, Entice the dove,
He’s enthroned above, arms outstretched in love, saying;
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