Milk and Honey!

Father, pray give me the milk of the gospel

That I may repent from my sin

Then give me the honey of strong meat

That I may not sin again!

The Land flowing with Milk and Honey

Is available to all who would take care

To heed the words of The Master

And His Salvation they’ll then share!

Problem, Father, that I am confessing

Is that in the churches we attend

The ministers are saying that mere men

Can’t ever be free from sinning time and again!

These ministers aren’t even feeding us with plain milk

For they don’t even believe in Your Word

And they deny that the work of the Holy Spirit

Can keep us from acting like street curs!

Father, You promised Your children

Discernment with milk in their insides

To know the good from the evil, and

How to be safe from Satan and his wiles and lies!

Father, You promised us also

Enlightenment with honey from Your hives

Refreshing again, reviving - not fame

But these preachers! Oh, Lord, what a shame!

These so-called ministers of the gospel

Are using Your Gospel as a basin catch-all

To collect tithes and offerings from Your People

To fatten up their retirement plans against a fall!

They seek to retire in luxury

Upon terra firma - the earth!

And their behavior is such an abomination

For they’re trying to prevent the Spirit giving birth!

The fruit! The fruit of the Spirit

Is sadly lacking - see how they perform!

Possessions, presentations, awards, rewards, banquets

With no showing of new culture nor reborn reforms!

Father, Your promised to Your Children

That Your Word would not return to You void

And we’ve built hope for our homes up in Glory

On the fact that You will not be toyed!

Set aside, and chastise!

Appoint to disappoint!

You are God! Your Word is the Way!

Come soon! Don't delay!

These people think they'll free get away

And so behave like You, God, are just a mere popinjay!

But we who believe

Trust The Lord to relieve

Us from soul assassins, and presenters from hell

So, again, we lay claim

To Jesus - He - always the same

For in sin's tomb He bore all our shame!

We seek for The Light!

We do what is right!

We reject Satan - He, the old fright!

We won't let another gospel steal us away

From Life - where time has no sand

And age can never make a grand stand!