HOW CLOSE CAN I GET TO HELL
BEFORE I MISS HEAVEN?
MANY PEOPLE TODAY ARE
TRYING TO SEE HOW CLOSE TO HELL THEY CAN GET WITHOUT MISSING HEAVEN. HOW LONG
CAN I KEEP DOING WHAT I’M DOING, BEFORE IT COST ME MY LIFE? NO MAN KNOWS THE
DAY NORE THE HOUR WHEN THE SON OF MAN SHALL APPEAR.
HOW MANY CHANCES ARE WE WILLING TO TAKE? LIKE A
DEFECTIVE BRIDGE YOU NEVER KNOW WHEN IT’S GOING TO COLLAPSE YOU JUST KNOW THAT
ONE DAY IT WILL. ALL THE SIGNS HAVE BEEN POSTED. CROSS AT YOUR OWN RISK. REPAIRS
ARE ON! THE WAY. DO NOT ENTER. BUT YOU KEEP DRIVING OVER IT ANYWAY BECAUSE IT’S
A SHORT CUT.
I’D RATHER OFFEND YOU WITH TRUTH
TO HELP YOU GET TO HEAVEN TODAY, THAN TO COMPROMISE YOU WITH LIES AND DECEPTION
JUST SO YOU WILL STAY MY FRIEND, AND WATCH YOU GO TO HELL TOMORROW.
KEEP YOUR MONEY, TAKE THE CAR,
THE HOUSE, THE CAT, AND THE DOG. I’M RESPONSIBLE TO GET THIS WORD TO YOU AND IF I LOOSE YOU AS A RESULT OF ME BEING OBEDIENT TO GOD BY GIVING YOU THIS TRUTH. THEN WHAT ANYWAY.
A LOT OF FOLK IN CHURCH KNOW WHAT
A BUTT SMELLS LIKE, BECAUSE THEY GOT THEIR NOSE SO FAR UP IN ONE TRYING TO
GET AHEAD. THEY DON’T CARE WHAT IT SMELLS LIKE. THEY DON’T CARE WHAT IT LOOKS
LIKE. AS LONG AS IT CAN BE USED TO GET AHEAD. LISTEN, THE SAME BUTT YOU SMELLED TO
GET UP THE LADDER, IS GONNA BE THE SAME BUTT YOU SMELL THAT KICKS YOU OFF
THE LADDER.
ANYTIME YOU HAVE TO MANIPULATE
YOUR WAY TO GET SOMEWHERE, YOU’VE GOT TO KEEP UP THAT MANIPULATION TO STAY
THERE. THE DANGER IN THIS IS THAT MANIPULATION WALKS AROUND LIKE A BAD MEMORY WITH NO BIFOCALS. FORGETTING WHAT IT LIED ABOUT TO GET
THERE. THE STORY WILL GET DIFFERENT AS TIME PASSES.
NOW DAYS IT SEEMS LIKE EVERYBODY IS TRYING TO GET
TO THE FRONT OF THE CHURCH SO THEY CAN BE SEEN. SAD SITUATION WHEN YOU'RE JUST THERE TO BE SEEN. PUTTING ALL OF YOUR ENERGY IN TRYING TO LOOK IMPORTANT. WALKING AROUND THE ALTAR BLOCKING
EVERYBODY'S VIEW. FAKING LIKE YOU JUST GOT HAPPY BUT YOU REALLY DON’T HAVE A
CLUE. SIMULATED EXPRESSIONS LIKE YOU FILLED WITH THE HOLY GHOST. IT’S A GHOST!
BUT HOLY AIN'T IN THAT.
WITH HEAVEN IN MY VIEW I KNOW
WHAT I’M SUPPOSE TO DO. BUT WITH HELL ON MY TRACK IT MAKES ME WANT TO ATTACK
BACK. I’M NOT TRYING TO BE FUNNY AND I’M NOT TRYING TO BE STRANGE, I KNOW DOING
THE WRONG THANG HAS GOT TO CHANGE. BUT HOW CAN I CHANGE, EVEN WITH HEAVEN IN MY
VIEW ALL THE WRONG THAT I’VE DONE THE GOOD IS TO FEW.
I GO TO CHURCH AND I KNOW I’M NOT
SUPPOSE TO JUDGE BUT THE SAME PEOPLE IN HERE PARTY WITH ME IN THE CLUBS.
(I'M PRAYIN 4YA AMERICA)
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