satan laughs satan laughs In the face Of a church asleep As the world burns Around it So Rise Up Get on your feet Jesus demands to See it Evil out of control Searches Openly strolls In our homes Our children's schools So do not let it win Today we must overrule Its darkened evil As we stand to defend Our Lord's voice So wake up dear church Join the battle For the most innocent lives On this face of this earth As Jesus returns to Re-create, to completely re-birth His perfected new kingdom!
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Somnambulant (sleepwalking) Somnambulant, (walking while asleep), We walk by While in most of our cities Our children lean & cry Rivers of large tears flowing All this pain & fear now showing Rearing its head in lives No longer afraid, feeling no need to hide A black mist covers our senses, Our hearts & cities’ walls Deceived, most do not even know The direction in which to call Until, Come, Lord Jesus, Come Ring out those words Only with Your power Can we stop this deceiving hour Of our own demise In this land, this country Please, Oh please, do not Our desperate cries deny!
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A chilling murder mystery set within the eclectic atmosphere of Nashville, Music City USA. Beneath layers of glamorous country music stars and professional athletes, deceit, brutality and death stalk city sidewalks all the way from Nashville to beautiful Vienna, Austria.
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On a steamy day in August, a young Bible student dies from the Ebola virus on a downtown sidewalk. Close to midnight on the same day, tires screech and a young girl screams as Father Tom McClarin plummets to his death from the roof of the cathedral where he serves. Both men’s destinies have been linked forever by their mutual belief in a mysterious document. What message could it hold to cause an unseen, powerful enemy to use everything within its influence to destroy its ancient text and anyone who has knowledge of it?
Dedicated detective Hayden Douglan and Samual Thomas, a local pastor, follow the clues piling up and conclude both deaths were homicides. Struggling to contain the virus and dodging death threats to their families, their faith and courage will be tested as the investigation leads from corruption in the highest levels of the police department and the religious community to a powerful mystic cloistered behind the walls of a historic monastery near Vienna, Austria.
Wait Patiently It will come That Holy Son Will return So today of all days do not spurn His loving kindness Even as we wait He holds open Golden gates To life, joy peace They will of course For later keep But should we not seek Them even now? Somehow We are meant & are being sent From heaven’s royal thrones To gather all those dry bones Back to life Awake, arise church, awake! For all our sakes Go forward Lead this land Back toward Those nail-scarred hands His paradise awaits For this is the truest of all fates!!
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Set Apart We were meant To be set apart I believe this Deeply in my heart Different we Should strive to be So all the world May see Our Leader His purity Love Light Goodness To this we Should run As we struggle To shun The world Sure, we have To live in it Love it for sure But We are not to Be of it We’re meant To live In a way much More pure Not as greedy, Sexually immoral, Bloodthirsty, Selfish These things We should Not be His holy love More giving The world In Us Should see A Holy Bride He longs for us to be As we wait on Bended knees Longing to please Only Him Let us win This race As we let go Of every trace Of ourselves Let us dare To be different Stand out Give a holy shout Christ’s Name It is the same Yesterday, Today Tomorrow For His return will Overcome All death, pain, & every sorrow