He stood tall in the saddle

Rich as they come

For you see
He had made his money
From selling a false gospel

But can you really fault him
When it was the gospel
The people wanted to hear?

They wanted to be assured

That they were bound for Heaven

No matter how they lived their lives

And this man gave them that assurance

He rides about town

In a fancy car

He dresses as one who only owns quality

He smiles and welcomes the people

To his view of the gospel

But friends, it is a masquerade

Many can see it

Many know his false bent

Many have reprimanded him

But he continues on

Granting people a seat in Hell

For eternity

While he takes their wealth

God will have the last word

In just a moment of time

Soon you will no longer see this man

His words will live in the books he wrote

But he will be gone from this earth

He will stand before the Father

And be accountable for every soul

He taught lies to

He will enter Hell

And that eternal smile

Will be wiped from his face

The apostates are breathing 

Their last breath

You can choose to SEE and REPENT

Or be swept away as they are

Jeremiah 16