THEY STILL COME FOR JESUS
February 21, 2007, LaVergne, TN, by Carl A. Patton
They still come. Oh! How dismal still are the days.
They still come as blood suckers, devouring and
eating up the flesh as invaders of the demented
souls of the lost. Lost because the crossroad
was looked upon as a road and not a journey.
Many still stand at the “Landing Crying.”
I saw them with a cruel and wicked desire.
Glorifying things and not love.
Here there was a great hunger and craving
for material things and money.
Lost was the heart as it spent nothing at the market.
They told John that they cared not who came.
Meanwhile a crooked affection thrived on
believing that the Spirit survives even in the
disharmony of God and man.
Just how can the Spirit be righteous in those that don’t know God?
Who has the power?
What does man know?
Who comes to the altar?
What, where is the Law?
Never can you see God if you forsake Christ?
A chosen called number come realizing that
the prophecy of the Prophets
the Great Apostles, John and
the Messiah is the only way.
Pathetic and mournful are the treacherous traitors that still look for trees.
Woe to the killers, the thieves,
the Judas branch. Petty pirates
rode the Black Death horse
trailed by a multitude of goats.
Here the wicked relish in
acts of persecution, murder
and torture know as the
These are still the days of the lost.
They still ride the death horse.
They are still filled with the evil
Spirit of torture, economic lynching
and Censorship of those that stand for
Do they know what they do?
Do they ever cry out for Jesus?
Satan fled and hid.
Sad were those days and even
sadder are the days now.
The righteous claim the world and all it’s riches as they can see.
There was once a man who the world
thought stood alone. Those who
wished to tear him down
saw no one in the flesh helping him.
A great oak tree stood in the midst so did the many rocks among the mountain top.
However John saw the great
multitude of angels bearing
witness that Christ was
still on His throne.
John also saw Christ take his
hand as His hand was always
upon his shoulder.
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