Plandemic: elite full of lies
Plandemic: elite full of lies

Plandemic: elite full of lies

Coincidence or an Agenda?

“MY UNDERSTANDING IS CORONA VIRUS IS INDEED A VIRUS – BUT IS IT MAN MADE? I’D SAY IT’S MAN-MANIPULATED”                                                 

-DR JUDY MIKOVITS

 

Our generation is wicked
We have no reverence
Many know of God
But don’t know God

Give power to lies;
Fear has us tied
God is a God of love
And wrath don’t fall too behind
He loves and convicts
Volition is in our hands
Free will, we call it
Sealed with a price
Choose Him
Or reap your demise
No one can force you
I pray grace holds you
Can decide to deny Him
With time will-goodbye Him
Hell ain’t nothing but a place without Him
Denying brings classify
Now you blame Him;
Yet lived to shame Him
Hell, not intended for us;
Though the absence of Him will lay with dust.

I don’t rock with religion––
I walk relationship
Don’t support denomination
Claim salvation
A religious spirit came cause they denied scripture
Cherry-picked what suits them;
Fell in their favor

Life is a choice,
Take accountability with consequences
Corona is a plague
Ain’t no vaccination
The wrath of God
Afflicting all nation
Lived against His will
We must feel the grill
He plans to bring the astray
While the devil sets to kill
His mercy gives time to heal
Clean your house and be real
Not one is perfect,
Strive to be so;
Ghost Him on earth
He’ll ghost you in Heaven

Satan uses fear to prevail;
Only truth combats that
See no virus but believe its effects
See no God but deny His existence
To know Him is to love Him, and so to obey
Claiming Jesus in public
Yet, on live twerking for Satan
Deny the Bible
But give life to dead idols

Pandemic y’all call it––
Bible wrote it as plagues
The scripture claimed to be flawed
Prophesied before its fall
Pimpin’ Covid for Profit
Relating every death causing more havoc
Through fear, they’ll grip you
Truth can free you!
What yo belief doing for you?
Does it sustain you?
Bring you peace amid the chaos?
Silence voices and forgive choices?
Does it bring joy despite the happenings?
Grant hope to cope,
Or are you tied to it cause yo mama put you to it
A wise mind seeks the truth
Controlled thoughts seek what’s smooth.
I serve a mighty God––
Y’all serve a weak one
I serve a living King––
Y’all serve the dead one

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