Tag: exodus

To Be Clean (God)

what is all this mess
killing here, killing there
blaming this, blaming that
no one questioning
the rat-tat-tat

this void crossing the earth
so many‒
taking their ride
in that hearse
without turning over one verse
‒what could be worse

come now‒
all you in the knows
video blast makers

'sew your hair this way
for your way is wrong'

'plaster your face like this
‒you're singing the wrong song'

watch what you do
they'll make a video
‒of you, too
turn you into a fool

‒all to get followers
who view
a bit of fame
before they're thrown
in the flame

all this here dirt
on this here earth
hoarders of money
hoarders of stuff
hoarders of earth

My† Earth, says the Lord Almighty†

what is it worth
to keep hording
or to give it away
before your time is due
‒that ride in your expensive hearse

I† am this void
crossing the earth!
My† hand is the wrath
you don't fear
all will see
the splendor will rise

it is I†, the one and only true
living God†
know what is coming
the time has drawn the line
the lies are plenty
you must know
what is in your own heart
trust in My† words
the time is drawing near

the chariots roar
stumping the earth
their nostrils twinge
their breath pants
as they await

don't dispel these words My† servant
give them all to them
those whose hunger grows

the desert is just the beginning
like the plague
it will spread over the nations
the sun will cease to shine
the moon will lose its glow
no one will want to sing
laughter will lose its twinge
mothers will mourn
fathers will blame

wake up!
look! it is I† passing by
My† anger shakes the earth
for you didn't listen
for you didn't hear
the coming of My† footsteps
until it was too late
then you'll cry out to Me†
then you'll turn to Me†
you'll beg for My† Holy One†

only then will My† anger subside
only then will the sun shine
and the moon's glow brightens

this is He†, I† Am
not just the Spirit
but ALL!
the Alpha, the Omega
the Lord Almighty†
it is I†

(November 22, 2021)—He came in the middle of me writing this piece. I recognized Him. He is stern and sometimes scary. After I finished writing, ‘Open the book shallow’ came. I did and this was amazing, sad, overwhelming and had me nervous all day. There are no accidents. These Scriptures are reminders to us. A direct message in the poem and in the Scriptures.