Ready... ready for Judgement

God is asking me now
Oh ye child, where art thou?
The time has come for all to end
Where have ye gone, where have ye fled?
I say, here I am Lord
But shame won't let me show my face
For I have taken easily thy grace
I am not where ye put me hither
My grape has turned sour and bitter
He shall say, for thee what have I not given?
the stones, have I not taken?
Have I not made fertile the ground?
Have I not given thee which is all that thou need?
Now it was upto me to decide
For when he comes, I can not run, nor can I hide
And so I will break the idol alter
I will cut down, burn, beat it to powder
I will purge myself with the blood
I will stand holy and ready to shout
MIGHTY IS THE LORD!
 
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