Religious Freestyle
Religious freestyle
By . R.p. Stevens
Arise shine stand up tall
For the light has come
to you divinely above all
And the glory from up high
on the throne shall rise
A true word spoken
has power to provide
As i walk thru the valley
of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil
with each foot step
Remain thankful In all things
until my last breath
Good , bad, right or wrong
its all a heavinly test
The Lord is my Shepard
i shall not want
The rod and staff have power
but do not flaunt
He gives me every need
and does not taunt
The battle is in the mind
where the unclean haunt
Leads me to still waters
has me lie I green pastures
The chief of all sinners
i still create disaster
All of my righteousness
is mercy from the master
It seems its Just a plan
to get me to heaven faster.
Oh you teachers who teach others
do you teach yourself?
Or swear against idols
but some temples for wealth?
Do you say thou shall not steal
and yet steal yourself?
Or condemn adultery
tho in lust your heart melts
Do you think of yourself better
cause you uphold the law?
when in reality its you
who creates the brawl
judge and condemn others
its you who falls
Only God can judge man
and it comes to us all
It means nothing if outwardly
a man is circumcised
tho inside all that lies is evil
he perverts in pride
while the one not circumcised
heart hurts and crys
is grafted in by the fruits
his hard work provides
So what people in position
really need to do
Is Know The Lords is blasphemed
because of you
This is scripture that I quote
Romans Chapter 2
translation, NO WONDER THE WORLD HATES GOD BECAUSE OF YOU ~~~~~
Lost as i can be
on the verge of insanity
Heart broken and confused
corrupted in vanity
Mind racing from the potions
of witchcraft and sorcery
the battle i can't lose
its the War for me
So even now in the midst of enemies
anoint me with oil
and prepare my table
with Potion that spoils
I know The true meaning of magic
as it bubbles and boils
I will not lie In the truth
For my faith ill stay loyal
Suffering everyday
struggling with my addictions
The burden is mine alone
dealing with this affliction
The Lord chastises my heart
and places conviction
To repent Is a premonition
The prediction of vision
For years the demons powdered
in potions and showered me
With strong drink and sour weed
in hopes to devour me
But i will be undoubtedly thankful
and bow a knee
Cause now The salary from calvery
empowers me hourly
There's legions of demons
that's screamin for reasons
Too be in the season
of treason that we in
But teachers pastors
evangelists and prophets
Apostles and angels
with Jesus can stop this
I've heard the saints cry
I've seen the angels fly
Witnessed evangelists
in the streets arrive
Watched the prophets speak toungues
as they prophesize
Even had some true Apostles
Come Too me and provide
See the demons still arrive
As angels in disguise
Lie cheat steal kill
destroy and deprive
But thats what some spirits do
in hopes our faith will die
And fall victim To another
one of Lucifers lies
I thank God i never died
in the devils lonely lies
For years I lived in constant sin
Lost soul of useless nothing heavenly deprived
I can't deny i felt surprised
when i myself realized
On my knees is where i fell
as i knelt And cried..
Just trying something different..
I think I might be on to a new way of sharing the word...
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