Isaiah 7:15 Butter and honey shall he eat, that he may know to refuse the evil, and choose the good.
LYRIC FOR THE WEEK
He’s a rebel and a runner
He’s a signal turning green
He’s a restless young romantic
Wants to run the big machine
He’s got a problem with his poisons
But you know he’ll find a cure
He’s cleaning up his systems
To keep his nature pure
Learning to match the beat of the Old World Man
Learning to catch the heat of the Third World Man
He’s got to make his own mistakes
And learn to mend the mess he makes
He’s old enough to know what’s right
But young enough not to choose it
He’s noble enough to win the world
But weak enough to lose it
He’s a New World Man…
He’s a radio receiver
Tuned to factories and farms
He’s a writer and arranger
And a young boy bearing arms
He’s got a problem with his power
With weapons on patrol
He’s got to walk a fine line
And keep his self-control
Trying to save the day for the Old World Man
Trying to pave the way for the Third World Man
He’s not concerned with yesterday
He knows constant change is here today
He’s noble enough to know what’s right
But weak enough not to choose it
He’s wise enough to win the world
But fool enough to lose it
He’s a New World Man…
Judges 9:14-15 Then said all the trees unto the bramble, Come thou, and reign over us. And the bramble said unto the trees, If in truth ye anoint me king over you, then come and put your trust in my shadow: and if not, let fire come out of the bramble, and devour the cedars of Lebanon.
SPECIAL LYRIC FOR THE DAY
“Take me out to the ball game,
Take me out with the crowd.
Buy me some fentanyl and smoke some crack,
I don’t care if I never get back,
Let me shoot, shoot, shoot for the home team,
If they don’t win it’s a shame.
For it’s one, two, three shots, you’re out,
At the old ball game.”
Jeremiah 50:12 Your mother shall be sore confounded; she that bare you shall be ashamed: behold, the hindermost of the nations shall be a wilderness, a dry land, and a desert.
Jeremiah 25:10-11Moreover I will take from them the voice of mirth, and the voice of gladness, the voice of the bridegroom, and the voice of the bride, the sound of the millstones, and the light of the candle. And this whole land shall be a desolation, and an astonishment; and these nations shall serve the king of Babylon seventy years.
Isaiah 24:11 There is a crying for wine in the streets; all joy is darkened, the mirth of the land is gone.
LYRIC FOR THE WEEK
Wheel gull spin and glide … you’ve got no place to hide
‘Cause you don’t need one
All along the lee shore shells lie scattered in the sand
Winking up like shining eyes at me, from the sea
Here is one like sunrise older than you know
It’s still lying there where some careless wave
Forgot it long ago
When I awoke this morning
Dove beneath my floating home
Down below her graceful side
In the turning tide
To watch the sea fish roam
And there I heard a story
From the sailors of the Sandra Marie
There’s another island a day’s run away from here
It’s empty and free
From here to Venezuela nothing more to see
Than a hundred thousand islands
Flung like jewels upon the sea
For you and me
Sunset smells of dinner
Women are calling at me to end my tales
But perhaps I’ll see you the next quiet place
I furl my sails
The Demolition of the World Trade Center (The Devil’s Trick) – Mark H. Gaffney -SOME SAY IT WAS CAUSED BY DEWs, OTHERS LEAN TOWARDS THERMATE. REGARDLESS, IT HAS ALWAYS APPEARED TO BE AN INSIDE JOB, THIS WAS THE FIRST STEP TO GAIN CONTROL OF THE POPULATION THROUGH THE PATRIOT ACT THAT WAS ALREADY WRITTEN AND READY TO GO. JUST NEEDED A REASON. STEP TWO WAS COVID AND NOW IT’S CLIMATE!!!
Deuteronomy 9:3 Understand therefore this day, that the Lord thy God is he which goeth over before thee; as a consuming fire he shall destroy them, and he shall bring them down before thy face: so shalt thou drive them out, and destroy them quickly, as the Lord hath said unto thee.