Creeping Along

They’re creeping along

these crying, cussing, copulating masses,

just living to die like animals,

while all around evidence

of God’s glory abounds.

Walking in darkness they curse the light;

when light shines they close their eyes;

tragically they love their worthless lives.

Cover the pain with short-lived pleasure,

medicate with chemicals incapable of touching

what really hurts.

It is the end of days and that is sure;

insipid lies cannot continue indefinitely.

Beliar was bound but now is free.

The Liar falsely inspires and conspires

with sons and daughters of liberty

to keep them from believing and seeing

the Truth.

The Lie will die permanently

when the Prevaricator is cast out,

imprisoned in fire for eternity,

then all who believe his manifold lie

will perish in the same flames.

So I cry to you, child of liberty:

open your eyes and become free!

The Light of the World has come;

truth and love and life have already won.

Despise your crawling, scratching, screaming

existence,

and find life in the One despised by tyrannical men.

He died, he rose, and he is coming again.

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