ONE NIGHT MORE
"One night more
I wait for Jesus to take me Home
One night more
I wait for my sins to be washed away
One night more
I wait in angst for a Salvation
I told others about
One night more
I suffer the consequences of unrepentance
One night more
I beg God for mercy
To uphold this one who seeks Him
But He is silent
He is so utterly silent
So I wait
One night more
I don't know what He wants from me
I believe in the Cross, the Resurrection
I believe in the Bible, but don't always live by it
I believe that grace covers all my sins
Forever
I believe in trusting God to see us through
I believe the Christian Creed
But I suffer as no man should have to
And I wait
One Night More
For God to come and heal me
Or take me Home
Will I survive one more night?"
"And I say to you, Son
I wait for you to repent
Of your sins against Me,
Against My Body, the Church,
Against the True Prophets
Against the innocent
I wait one night more
For you to ask
For My Cleansing Blood
To make you new
To purify your heart
To remove the filth from your soul
To set your spirit alive in Me
I wait one night more
For your blasphemy to end
For your religious rhetoric to cease
For you to stop peddling your own
Vain imaginations
I wait . . .
As a symbol of the apostate church
You carry the physical, mental, emotional
Representations of their sins
For you have committed
And entertained every one
From the pulpit
You will carry these manifestations
Until you are fully Mine
Completely and wholly repentant
Able to discern the lies you have fed others
Able to nullify the false knowledge
You have taught the people
Able to submit to My Holy Spirit
For every word you utter
Rest not
Labor long and you will not be fulfilled
Taste of the dirt where you trod
For surely the meat I fed you
Was too rich for your body
This will not be a short course
In Salvation
Nor will it be fully successful
Without your attention night and day
You have blasphemed Me
You have defamed My Name
You have mocked My words
You have led people away from Me
You have literally sold their souls
To the Devil
I hold you accountable for every word,
Every deed, every mockery, every sin
Until you repent as I desire
Until you publicly refute all that
You have taught and spoken
And offered over the years
Contrary to My Love,
My Truth,
My Holiness
The game is over this night
I wait for your repentance
And then you will lay your life down
To bring the apostate church to repentance
Weep, Son
Weep for your sins
Until your heart is changed and cleansed
Of all that grieves Me
You may have claimed to be a prophet
But the test will surely be
If you can prophesy out of this predicament
Psalm 58
FATHER GOD
