Men of Folly

Men of Folly

Why do men say I pray for you – Keep in touch – Go in God – When in their hearts they distance themselves away from me While looking in my face Thinking they hide with insincere rhetoric on the fringes of guilt I discern in their voice and even in their written words Emotionally immature standing in giant shoes of spirituality They only wrong themselves again and again For when they do such things They do it unto Christ the King I’ll not be blind Nor will I co-sign such sad fate Of prisoners held by chains of fear Such deeds will not offend me for I am free From my own insecurities God forbid that I should be bound by the bound Only to be held down from arising to ceaseless joy Found in fulfilling the will that heaven has ordained for my life I am filled with only prayers that such men would see It is not them or me but the enemy Who would keep us from a fellowship of faith That enables us to graduate to a newness of wonder Beyond the comfort zones of religion Created by systemic algorithms rooted in self-righteousness An abyss of demonic enchantments That rob us of glorious adventure Given by God to each of us for His purpose Purpose that demands each of us to shift to greatness To face our insecurities To reject that thief whose wiles Has taken captive the masses of mankind The devil be rebuked in Jesus Name! Oh God set us men free from from the false narrative Of the pride that whispers...
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