EZEKIEL'S BLUES

It's a Two part,

• Part One

  

EZEKIEL'S Blues

I am an unfortunate self advocate for 2X4 theology.

GOD says, hey I love you, don’t hit yourself in the head with that 2X4 you’re building your house with .

I ask why not and proceed to find out why.

Hint it is not recommended to hit yourself in the head with a 2X4, not once, and certainly not multiple times in a day.

(I plead brain damage for all current stupidity.)

Which leads through all the stages of grief as the concussion heals. Realizing you are an idiot, a direct wound to your pride, there is also the undeniable physical evidence of your stupidity.

Hindsight is 20/20.

Understanding that , led to understanding why folks whack each other with their 2X4s.

How thing escalate from a base action of curious arrogance.

The other thing is,

The difference between Discernment and Judgement.

We are called to Discern, and choose truth and integrity without exception.

We are not called to pass Judgement,

That would be blasphemy.

GOD Alone is Judge.

That’s how you can hate the sin and love the sinner.

And The major one!

Every prayer, every word in prayer, when you talk to GOD and confess your sins.

Every word when you Talk with GOD,

Must be in complete integrity,

Complete honesty.

With Love and Awe,

In reverence.

Not because HE demands it,

Because HE deserves it,

Because You love HIM

Because HE Loves you.

HE is GOD,

The Living GOD,

The GOD Who Redeems,

The Living Word,

IESU YESHUA Elohim ADONAI YAHWEH

Finally.

How each and every breath, each footstep in life, is first and foremost a blessing.

Begin each day with that belief,

Pray , thank GOD for the blessing of life,

For the blessing of Love,

For the blessing of peace.

Through Every thing, all circumstances,

Pray, keep an ongoing conversation with GOD.

Learning to shut up and listen.

That last one has proven most difficult to maintain.

This is from 1998.

Title and original melody by Rob Magrath.

All lyrics: Donn Harper Jr

Guitar, Keyboard : Donn Harper Jr

Vocals : John Monday

Drums: Rocket Rick

WICKED RAIN

Could they have imagined,

could they really have known,

was their sanity questioned,

were their hearts turned to stone,

but not that it matters,

the past is the past,

the evil today is sufficient to last.

What a wicked rain ,

these tears that fall in mourning

such a wicked rain ,

this fallout of our pride

What a wicked rain ,

the tears of GOD are falling

such a wicked rain ,

the sin of all man kind!

The demon came calling in august,

tho his candle was lit in july,

the General made sure the virgin was pure,

so that death could take to the skies,

now its time to learn a story,

let those with ears now hear,

we’ve sown madness in our garden,

and the reaper has appeared.

What a wicked rain ,

these tears that fall in mourning

such a wicked rain ,

this fallout of our pride

What a wicked rain ,

the tears of GOD are falling

such a wicked rain ,

the sin of all man kind!

I’m the blood you spilled in anger,

I’m the tears that fall in vain

I am your child of wonder,

yes your prodigy of pain

all you fear  in midnite

I am fire I am light

all the pain you fear in midnite

I am anger I am spite

I am the dream of madmen,

I am lightning in their veins

I am darkness I am death,

I am science gone insane

I am the silent thunder,

just look if you would know

behold the tears of GOD

in the shattered atoms glow. ..

What a wicked rain ,

these tears that fall in mourning

such a wicked rain ,

this fallout of our pride

What a wicked rain ,

the tears of GOD are falling,

such a wicked rain ,

the sin of all man kind.

Part Two

Come stand together,

With courage in truth,

We'll  see their towers all broken,

watch their treasures burn,

Leave their bones for the ravens,

Blood for the sands,

No graves for their evils,

The demons are damned

Gather the ravens

Call on the crows,

To feast on the mountains,

The ruins of their pride

Their delusions all shattered

Their sins all revealed,

Their fires for molech

Their temples for baal,

The children they slaughtered

To feed their disease

Their castles of madness

All this will fall.

Come stand together,

With courage in truth,

We'll  see their towers all broken,

watch their treasures burn,

Leave their bones for the ravens,

Blood for the sands,

No graves for their evils,

The demons are damned

A valley of bones where the mighty once stood,

Darkness was spoken

Evil was served,

Idols of profit

Their plans all absurd

Megiddo calling

The vultures have heard

Their armies all gathered

A feast on the field

Come stand together,

With courage in truth,

We'll  see their towers all broken,

watch their treasures burn,

Leave their bones for the ravens,

Blood for the sands,

No graves for their evils,

The demons are damned

Come stand together

With courage in truth

High on the mountain

GOD has returned

In power and glory

Lightning HIS form

Justice come calling

Vengeance a storm

fire from heaven, hailstones and flame,

We Cry out HIS Name!

Yeshua has broken

The evil hordes

Come stand together, with courage in truth

High on the mountain, our God has returned

In power and glory, like lightning His form

Justice come calling, vengeance a storm

Come stand together

the King has returned

The King has returned