1 Corinthians 10:21 Ye cannot drink the cup of the Lord, and the cup of devils: ye cannot be partakers of the Lord’s table, and of the table of devils.
The 10 Mass Shootings Since Lewiston You Didn’t Hear About – Kevin Downey Jr. – LETS SEE: WRONG COLOR (NOT WHITE), WRONG TYPE OF GUN (HAND GUNS NOT ARs), WRONG BACKGROUND ( NOT A MAGA PERSON aka MILITANT, JUST GANG PEOPLE). WRONG NARRATIVE SO LET’S NOT REPORT ON IT. HOWEVER, WE STILL NEED TO TAKE AWAY NORMAL CITIZEN’S RIGHTS TO HAVE GUNS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Matthew 19:28 And Jesus said unto them, Verily I say unto you, That ye which have followed me, in the regeneration when the Son of man shall sit in the throne of his glory, ye also shall sit upon twelve thrones, judging the twelve tribes of Israel.
I was caught
In the middle of a railroad track (Thunder)
I looked ’round
And I knew there was no turning back (Thunder)
My mind raced
And I thought, what could I do? (Thunder)
And I knew
There was no help, no help from you (Thunder)
Sound of the drums
Beating in my heart
The thunder of guns
Tore me apart
You’ve been – thunderstruck
Went down the highway
Broke the limit, we hit the town
Went through to Texas
Yeah, Texas, and we had some fun
We met some girls
Some dancers who gave a good time
Broke all the rules, played all the fools
Yeah-yeah, they, they, they blew our minds
I was shaking at the knees
Could I come again please?
Yeah, the ladies were too kind
You’ve been – thunderstruck, thunderstruck
Yeah-yeah-yeah, thunderstruck
Oh, thunderstruck
Yeah
I was shaking at the knees
Could I come again please?
Yow
Thunderstruck, thunderstruck
Yeah-yeah-yeah, thunderstruck
Thunderstruck, yeah, yeah, yeah
Said
Yeah, it’s alright
We’re doing fine
Yeah, it’s alright
We’re doing fine, so fine
Thunderstruck, yeah-yeah-yeah
Thunderstruck, thunderstruck, thunderstruck
Whoa, baby, baby (Thunderstruck)
You’ve been thunderstruck, thunderstruck
Thunderstruck, thunderstruck
You’ve been thunderstruck
( Thunderstruck by Malcolm Young and Angus Young )
Ezekiel 22:31 Therefore have I poured out mine indignation upon them; I have consumed them with the fire of my wrath: their own way have I recompensed upon their heads, saith the Lord God.
Isaiah 22:13-14 And behold joy and gladness, slaying oxen, and killing sheep, eating flesh, and drinking wine: let us eat and drink; for to morrow we shall die. And it was revealed in mine ears by the Lord of hosts, Surely this iniquity shall not be purged from you till ye die, saith the Lord God of hosts.
LYRIC FOR THE WEEK
Lights out tonight, trouble in the heartland
Got a head-on collision smashin’ in my guts, man
I’m caught in a cross fire that I don’t understand
But there’s one thing I know for sure girl
I don’t give a damn for the same old played out scenes
Baby I don’t give a damn for just the in betweens
Honey, I want the heart, I want the soul, I want control right now
You better listen to me baby
Talk about a dream, try to make it real
You wake up in the night with a fear so real
You spend your life waiting for a moment that just don’t come
Well, don’t waste your time waiting
Badlands, you gotta live it everyday
Let the broken hearts stand as the price you’ve gotta pay
We’ll keep pushin’ till it’s understood
And these badlands start treating us good
Workin’ in the fields till you get your back burned
Workin’ ‘neath the wheel till you get your facts learned
Baby I got my facts learned real good right now
You better get it straight darling
Poor man wanna be rich, rich man wanna be king
And a king ain’t satisfied till he rules everything
I wanna go out tonight, I wanna find out what I got
Well I believe in the love that you gave me
I believe in the faith that could save me
I believe in the hope and I pray that some day
It may raise me above these
Badlands, you gotta live it everyday
Let the broken hearts stand as the price you’ve gotta pay
We’ll keep pushin’ till it’s understood
And these badlands start treating us good
For the ones who had a notion, a notion deep inside
That it ain’t no sin to be glad you’re alive
I wanna find one face that ain’t looking through me
I wanna find one place, I wanna spit in the face of these
Badlands, you gotta live it everyday
Let the broken hearts stand as the price you’ve gotta pay
Keep movin’ till it’s understood
And these badlands start treating us good