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The rifle cross
hairs on his head
Bam! That sucker is
dead
A boy hollers as
his friend
“I just shot you
full of lead.”
These are the games
children play
While they eat
chips drink sodas
And sit on their
beds
Children growing up
today are open prey
For those who want
to make a buck
Harry Potter books
Teaching our kids
magic tricks
For casting spells
Cause this is the
stuff that sells
It is written.
“Guard your heart with all diligence,
For out of it are
the issues of life,”
We think it’s all a
fun fantasy for our children
Just silly video
games
Not realizing that
this younger generation
Is growing up
insane
For the eyes are
the windows to the soul
A child will reap
what in his heart was sown
We won’t see it
today and maybe not even tomorrow
But some day this
nation will be filled with sorrow
For the love of
many will wax cold
Wake up!! Our
children are being taught to kill
And that, their
very own friends
Who are playing
these deadly games with them
Will God be silent,
will He not Judge?
Against that wicked
man and company who makes these games
Sells it to our
children, sells them death and horror
Sows in their
hearts demonic images
Sells them a grudge
It is written. “God
is a just judge
God is angry with
the wicked every day
If he does not turn
back, God will sharpen His sword.”
Repent I say!
Will God be silent,
will He not judge?
The parent who buys
their child these demonic games
That destroys the
innocence
Deteriorates the
very soul of a child
Of our humanity the
very source
The capacity of a
child to love
Cold faced killer,
the child who in the game
Can kill without
remorse.
And the church is
silent!
We need to cry out
to God
“That the nations
may tremble at His presence.”
And not think that
faith is about getting my house
My car and stacking
my bread
Yet Jesus Himself
had no place to lay His head
It’s all about
spreading the Gospel, making Him known
It is written. “For
the time has come for
Judgment to begin
at the house of God, what will be
The end of those
who do not obey the Gospel of God.”
Judgment will come
soon destruction and doom
For the nations
that forget God
It is written,
wicked men smitten
By the sword that
proceeds out of Jesus mouth
Halloween trick or
treat
For this very
reason judgment will come
A child dressed
like a demon, witch, ghost and goblin
Every halloween
Jesus Christ is
sobbing
Crying dreadful
tears
For of the children
is the kingdom of Heaven
Yet parents give
them tricks, treats and emptiness for a day
Child dressed like
a demon!!
We need to pray!
The bible declares
it all
“The wicked shall
be turned to hell and a nation
That forgets God.”
We aren’t here to
have a ball
Child pornography
rampant on the internet
We should cry
instead for calamity is ahead
To whom much is
given, much is required
We have been given
so much
A nation filled
with greed and lustful desires
Worst than Sodom
and Gomorrah
Will be cast into
the lake of fire
“He who has an ear,
let him hear what the Spirit says to the church.”
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FROM
ROBERT CARRENO: I live in California, grew up in New
York. I am an Evangelist and assist at a church by the
name of Heart of Compassion. After the Virginia Tech
Massacre, I starting getting these poems by a Divine
inspiration of God to write prophetic poetry about the
current situation of this country and the church. I
would like to share this work and call out to the church
to wake up and see what is going on around us.
Robert owns all copyright to his work. Reprint not
allowed without permission from the author. |
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