backwoodsman

Backwoodsman
10-15-15

Finally free
I take it as long as it lasts
Presenting my supplication  before the Lord my God
For the holy mountain
For more coffee and my fountain
Waiting for my advocate
Perhaps he comes over to assist sometime tomorrow
Boast not of it
The end of it shall be as a flood
The outcome will be abundance in the washing of blood
Even until the consumption which is determined
Poured out unto the desolate
The Son will lead us, our reason to be here
He shall bring an end to sacrifice
O, Lord here
O, Lord forgive
Your people are called by Your name
As I am willing to play the game
Finally free....




Incline An Ear
10-16-15

In the third year of Cyrus
The message was true
But the appointed time was long
And it's nothing new
If we ask a fish
Will he give him a serpent
If he asked bread will he give him a stone
In this my friend we are not alone
And the people of the bride who is to come
Shall destroy the city and the sanctuary
And on the king of abominations
Shall be one whom makes desolate
Even unto the consummation
Which is determined is poured out on the desolate....