The Watchtower

27th March 2018

Multitudes upon multitudes,
Clap their hands and dance and sing
Entertainment is the name of the game,
A deceptive spirit has been sent,
Among the congregation.
If you have seen it,
Clasp your hand over your mouth,
And do not follow.

Multitudes upon multitudes,
Their ears are tickled,
Their hearts deceived.
Whitewash the sin and call it something else,
Cover it with platitudes,
And tell them they are blessed.

“Shepherds of my people, my children, repent.”
For the Lord sees your hearts,
Hungry for gain.
“Build the church,” you say.
Yet count the congregation and your tithes,
Erecting whitewashed buildings,
With no light there.

You have lost your first love,
And pride has crept in.
You say in your heart,
“Look and see at all that I have done,
I am blessed.”

But you do not know,
Your steps are ordered &
demons lead my children astray.
Call them to repent,
And do not whitewash the sin.

Know this,
On the day of judgement,
You too will be judged,
As shepherds of the flock,
Accountable for each child lost.


From The Watchtower

8th March 2018

Woe is me, woe is me,
For I have seen an evil under the sun,
The shepherds have abandoned the flock
The flock are at the mercy of demons,
Teaching all manner of perversions to the children.

The shepherds rub their hands in glee,
For they count the flock and the money,
The church has become a byword,
The church has become a business
And there is no shepherd who protects the Lords children.

Did not the Lord say His was a house of prayer,
O, woe is me for I have seen evil in His church.
The shepherds teach platitudes,
“Come, come” they say,
“It is a sin not to go to church”.

The children stream into the church,
To be held captive by entertainment,
There is no truth there,
Demons laugh, as the Lords children are led astray.

O, woe is me, woe is me,
For I have seen such evil,
The shepherds rubbing their hands,
Counting out their money,
Leaving the flock to their sin.

The Lord says, he will judge the shepherds,
For the evil in His church,
They will be held accountable,
For every soul lost.

It is time,
Come out of her, come out of her,
All you children of God,
Seek the highway of life,
The light of life,
Where your God is.

You must leave behind,
Brother and sister,
Father and mother,
Friends and family,
For the Lord is not there.

Seek after Him only,
Look to your Father in Heaven,
He searches for true believers,
Those who would come to Him in prayer and thanksgiving.

Repent of all your evil ways,
AND come out of her.
For she is corrupted and leads the Lords children astray.
O woe is me, woe is me,
For I have seen the evil.
The Lord searches for those who seek after Him,
With all their hearts.
And as I looked,
I saw a highway,
But only a few on this.

The rest lie down in the darkness,
Covered in sin,
Revelling in the dark,
Lead by shepherds who rape, pillage and rob.
Only death is here.

“Come out, come out,”
Seek after the Lord with all your hearts,
And you too can walk on the highway to life.

From The Watchtower

8th February 2018

Praise the Lord all creation,
Praise His Holy Name,
Bow down before the King,
He will gather His children in His arms,
And lead them in His ways,
They will be known among the nations,
As lights unto the world.

His heart delights in His children,
And His arm stretches out to bless them.
His delight is with those whose walk is blameless,
Those who watch at His door daily,
To always walk in His ways,
He searches throughout the earth,
For a heart after His own.

All you shepherds of the flock,
Set your house in order,
For when He comes,
He will recompense all your works.
Look to your flock and give them sustenance.
Do not hide behind platitudes and sweet words,
And yet steal from His people,
Crying out “Bless, bless” while you harbour your greed,
And take from the needy.
You will be accountable on that day.

“Do not withhold what is good,
Walk in My ways and obey My voice,
Set your house in order,
And give to the needy, the orphan and the widow.
Do not gather riches for yourselves,
Serve Me and by serving Me serve My children.

Do not lord it over them,
Or hold yourselves above them.
For a true servant serves below.
Do not withhold My Holy Spirit,
But teach My children to pray.

For surely the days are coming when their faith will be tested,
All you shepherds of the flock,
Stop calling out “give, give and bless, bless,”
While you gather riches for yourselves,
And lord it over My people.

For surely a day is coming and not far off,
When I will recompense all your deeds.
Take heed of these words,
And prostrate yourselves before Me,
Repent and turn back to serve My children.”