Proverbs 30:17 The eye that mocketh at his father, and despiseth to obey his mother, the ravens of the valley shall pick it out, and the young eagles shall eat it.
Jeremiah 22:3 Thus saith the Lord; Execute ye judgment and righteousness, and deliver the spoiled out of the hand of the oppressor: and do no wrong, do no violence to the stranger, the fatherless, nor the widow, neither shed innocent blood in this place.
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People get ready There’s a train a comin’ You don’t need no baggage You just get on board All you need is faith To hear the diesels hummin’ You don’t need no ticket You just thank the Lord
So people get ready There’a a train to Jordan Picking up passengers Coast to coast Faith is the key Open the doors and board them There’s hope for all Among those loved the most
There ain’t no room For the hopeless sinner Who would hurt all mankind Just to save his own Have pity on those whose Chances grow thinner There’s no hiding place Against the Kingdom’s throne
So people get ready There’s a train a comin’ You don’t need no baggage You just get on board All you need is faith To hear the diesels hummin’ Don’t need no ticket You just thank the Lord
( People Get Ready by Curtis Mayfield, Robert Cook and Emma Bosworth )
1 Chronicles 19:13 Be of good courage, and let us behave ourselves valiantly for our people, and for the cities of our God: and let the Lord do that which is good in his sight.
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Acts 26:6 And now I stand and am judged for the hope of the promise made of God, unto our fathers:
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Come you masters of war You that build the big guns You that build the death planes You that build all the bombs You that hide behind walls You that hide behind desks I just want you to know I can see through your masks
You that never done nothin’ But build to destroy You play with my world Like it’s your little toy You put a gun in my hand And you hide from my eyes And you turn and run farther When the fast bullets fly
Like Judas of old You lie and deceive A world war can be won You want me to believe But I see through your eyes And I see through your brain Like I see through the water That runs down my drain
You fasten all the triggers For the others to fire Then you set back and watch When the death count gets higher You hide in your mansion’ As young people’s blood Flows out of their bodies And is buried in the mud
You’ve thrown the worst fear That can ever be hurled Fear to bring children Into the world For threatening my baby Unborn and unnamed You ain’t worth the blood That runs in your veins
How much do I know To talk out of turn You might say that I’m young You might say I’m unlearned But there’s one thing I know Though I’m younger than you That even Jesus would never Forgive what you do
Let me ask you one question Is your money that good Will it buy you forgiveness Do you think that it could I think you will find When your death takes its toll All the money you made Will never buy back your soul
And I hope that you die And your death’ll come soon I will follow your casket In the pale afternoon And I’ll watch while you’re lowered Down to your deathbed And I’ll stand over your grave ‘Til I’m sure that you’re dead