This isn't an indictment. Its a statement of fact. The American church has lost the power it once had as it has opened its doors and let the Holy Spirit fly out.With flocks being lead by shepherds who themselves aren't fed. Allowing the world lies to rewrite God's truth.
Running around lukewarm, saying I love Jesus yes I do, I love Jesus how about you.
Like this is a kid's game and not real, life and death. Caught up in hoop dreams and rap bars, seeing stars instead of looking up to heaven. Getting loose on Saturday night, "catching" the Holy Ghost on Sunday, then cussing someone out on Monday. All the while with our C on our chest cuz I'm a Christian and I'm blessed.
Looking for our reward on earth in the midst of a recession. Accepting mediocre when our Savior is a King, ruler of this earth spinning on an orbit that He could break with a snap of His finger. Acting like we got time when His return is nearer than when we first believed.
Living lives that we would be ashamed to explain to Christ. Disrespectful lives involving threesomes, sleeping with her and him and him and him and her and her. Raping our souls for fools gold because they say they love us. Then dump us with our hearts shattered at out feet. Telling our elders to let us live our lives like the foolish people we have become. Letting those things He has overcome on our behalf trap us.
We have become so watered down we can't season anything. We are so neligible we don't even leave a taste. We're too comfortable in this skin. We are bones with no substance. We don't know the meaning of laying our life down, taking up our cross cuz we following everyone but Him. Hoping, praying, wishing that things will change and surprised when they stay the same. But God is the only one who can change the game; the play, the call becuase He's the one that put you in the game at all.
This isn't an indictment but a wake up call. We're living our lives small. Destined for greatness but selling out birthright for a bowl of stew. Chew on that as thousands upon thousands hide in upper rooms like those in the early church. Not afraid to give it all for Christ. Desperate for just one of the five Bible we have on our bookshelves collecting dust.
Its not only about good sermons and singing beautiful songs but a broken and contrite heart and knowing that you DON'T BELONG HERE. Earth ain't your home, Satan ain't your friend and yet we have settled in for an extended stay. What happened to the days of praying and singing to God and watching our shackles fall. Paul, Peter, and Stephen knowning they would die for their faith but knowing that it was for gain not just for them but for all who would believe.
What does it profit a man to have it all and lose his mansion on high. Watching our lives like a drive-by, in slow motion but it all happens so fast. Forgetting that only the things we do for Christ will last. Don't want to wake up and find out we're still here and the rapture has passed.
I want my power back. I don't want to be caught sleeping. Trying to think up excuses that ain't fooling. Trying to fill a void that can only be plugged by Jesus. Wondering why my prayers have seemed to have lost their power. Desperately trying to place my feet on the Solid Rock. I want to be who I AM wants me to be because that is the only way to live. No compromise, trying to interpret my faith so that it can justify my sin. No one has ever fought against God and come back with a win.
As we watch our world decline realize that NOW is the Time to get it right.
Running around lukewarm, saying I love Jesus yes I do, I love Jesus how about you.
Like this is a kid's game and not real, life and death. Caught up in hoop dreams and rap bars, seeing stars instead of looking up to heaven. Getting loose on Saturday night, "catching" the Holy Ghost on Sunday, then cussing someone out on Monday. All the while with our C on our chest cuz I'm a Christian and I'm blessed.
Looking for our reward on earth in the midst of a recession. Accepting mediocre when our Savior is a King, ruler of this earth spinning on an orbit that He could break with a snap of His finger. Acting like we got time when His return is nearer than when we first believed.
Living lives that we would be ashamed to explain to Christ. Disrespectful lives involving threesomes, sleeping with her and him and him and him and her and her. Raping our souls for fools gold because they say they love us. Then dump us with our hearts shattered at out feet. Telling our elders to let us live our lives like the foolish people we have become. Letting those things He has overcome on our behalf trap us.
We have become so watered down we can't season anything. We are so neligible we don't even leave a taste. We're too comfortable in this skin. We are bones with no substance. We don't know the meaning of laying our life down, taking up our cross cuz we following everyone but Him. Hoping, praying, wishing that things will change and surprised when they stay the same. But God is the only one who can change the game; the play, the call becuase He's the one that put you in the game at all.
This isn't an indictment but a wake up call. We're living our lives small. Destined for greatness but selling out birthright for a bowl of stew. Chew on that as thousands upon thousands hide in upper rooms like those in the early church. Not afraid to give it all for Christ. Desperate for just one of the five Bible we have on our bookshelves collecting dust.
Its not only about good sermons and singing beautiful songs but a broken and contrite heart and knowing that you DON'T BELONG HERE. Earth ain't your home, Satan ain't your friend and yet we have settled in for an extended stay. What happened to the days of praying and singing to God and watching our shackles fall. Paul, Peter, and Stephen knowning they would die for their faith but knowing that it was for gain not just for them but for all who would believe.
What does it profit a man to have it all and lose his mansion on high. Watching our lives like a drive-by, in slow motion but it all happens so fast. Forgetting that only the things we do for Christ will last. Don't want to wake up and find out we're still here and the rapture has passed.
I want my power back. I don't want to be caught sleeping. Trying to think up excuses that ain't fooling. Trying to fill a void that can only be plugged by Jesus. Wondering why my prayers have seemed to have lost their power. Desperately trying to place my feet on the Solid Rock. I want to be who I AM wants me to be because that is the only way to live. No compromise, trying to interpret my faith so that it can justify my sin. No one has ever fought against God and come back with a win.
As we watch our world decline realize that NOW is the Time to get it right.
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