Tag: poetry

In His Name

Published on by The Scorned Prophet1 Comment

There are those who think
That the blood they thirst for and shed
The innocent lives now dead
Is in God’s Holy Name

Know this, evil generation
Such blood must never be spilled
You’ve sentenced yourself to Hell
Repent now or it will soon be too late

For when Christ comes before you
Your shame before Him in Truth
You’ll burst into flame
Even dust and ash you’ll be no more

The apostasy and abominations of the West
Is not yours to destroy, it’s His
Your hand shall not partake, for your hatred blinds you
God’s will is Love, you incite hate

Repent now, or bring ruin to your own
I am God’s Prophet, His is my Command
Let there be rivers of blood
By Angel’s wind and fire, you have no recourse. Amen.

Unfounded

Published on by The Scorned Prophet

Your fears are unfounded
You have nothing to be afraid of
Peace, Love, Joy await you
Everlasting treasure with no delay

Ascension is the Glory
Love is the key
To Life eternally
On earth, as Kings and Queens

You hesitate every time
Suspecting tricks for fame
That’s not my way or His
I will never stake a claim

The Love I have for you
Is so far above and beyond
What you imagine is a speck
Compared to God’s Love

So break your own rule
It’s folly anyway
I’ve given you my all
I’ll even die for you

Love You Can Do

Published on by The Scorned Prophet

Do not be like the seed on rocky ground
Stay the course and you’ll be found
Rooted in Christ with good soil and branches
Oh, such wonderful fruit be grown

So believe that I am the Lord’s Prophet
His face shines like the sun through mine
I am empty, nothing, and worthless, to this world
Indeed, but I am in Him, and Him in Me

We’re not through the woods yet
If you know what I mean
There are so many that do not know
That Hell is real and their direction

Let’s see what our Love can do
Oh Mercy please, it’s needed for them
I don’t want to command death
But if that’s what it takes, it will come to be

Unexpected

Published on by The Scorned Prophet

Amazingly, prayers can be answered
Some of what has been commanded
The Lord, my Lord, has relented
It matters not which, it’s up to Him

So rejoice in His Mercy, this action of His
Continue to Love abundantly please
Mercy is Love in action above and beyond
So be unexpected and more!

The Door

Published on by The Scorned Prophet

I stood before the wooden door
It opened to a glorious light
The door, the cross
And light of Heaven

Once again I did not step through
Though I wanted to, but I promised
This door now always open
Of Love, Joy, and Peace in Truth

The suffering was intense, for you
The offering was accepted, for you
So Death is but a door
Which door is up to you

Nineveh

Published on by The Scorned Prophet

Learn from the Ninevites
The lesson wasn’t learned
But should the nations repent
The destruction would be spared

Never before has this world ever been
So disgustingly drenched in sin
They only know one thing
Cause and effect

Now they’ll receive what is due
This Word as written proof
You as the witness, so testify
My Love is poured out for you

These people cause this ruin
Because they want to live this way
It’s been said before and I will say again
They are blind to the Truth so pray

My Lord will relent if they heed His Word
He will retract His wrath for your Love
But this prophet has been cast aside
Now I’ve turned away from the elect

So if you feel lost and confused
If you believe the power of this Sword
Do the most awesome act of Love
Unconditionally, believe and you’ll see

Peace. Amen.

Power Is His

Published on by The Scorned Prophet1 Comment

Once is a coincidence
Twice is a fluke
Thrice is amazing
More than that is Power

What more shall I command?
Volcanoes to burst the crust
You’ll know it’s the end
Alas, Angels will be at my side

I’m still pointing the way
Believe in Jesus’ name
He has the power to save
I am just an instrument of Power

Now comes destruction and waste
In the blink the world will change
In that moment, be the light of Love
Those lost and afraid will need Him

Where Are You Going?

Published on by The Scorned Prophet

At the crossroad I waited and waited
Many passersby, so few even noticed
A King of Heaven pointing the way
Disbelief on their faces as some passed
Heading down the wide and easy road
To an illusion of life that leads to death

Now Judgement comes swift
Like a thief in the night
Oh what a Glorious sight
Majesty and Power
By His hand, Judgement is His
None can contest
So ACT out of Love above and beyond

His Name

Published on by The Scorned Prophet

I lifted my eyes
To the Heavenly Kingdom
Glorious praise surround
An altar, an offering

Lifted this way, it’s Him
My Lord Jesus Christ
One with Him and Me
Mercy is that despite me

I have a new name
And it is all for Love
That’s what I give to all
I’ll die for this Love to be

Nothing in return
Should not one even believe
My offering still stands
You’ll either accept or deny

So break your own heart
If you have to be free
It takes no time at all
Just His Name will save

Treasure Mountain

Published on by The Scorned Prophet

If you heard my story
Your heart would bleed
I thirst for Love that’s real

What desert is this?
I’ve been abandoned, abused, scorned
Real Love so very rare

But you, my diamond flower
Potent your Love is
You see it not

That’s okay, no one does
They guard their own love
Like it’s treasure they found

Unable to give it away for free
Fiercely afraid of losing it all
God’s Love is so much more

Over the mountain they’ll see
That greater Love still will always be
The Light beyond darkness

At the summit, either ascend or descend
I’m standing waiting
Kneeling praying
Dying

Consumed

Published on by The Scorned Prophet1 Comment

So there’s a place, the Angel’s know where
The creatures that crave your crops
Will swarm and storm that place
Their insatiable appetite to consume
Will leave nothing but rot and distaste

Thus this command, meant to point the way
Lest you leave yourself in a wretched state
Like the crops, you’ll be consumed and left to waste
Unless they turn away from their hate
Amen. So be it, just one command to obey

Stone Hearts

Published on by The Scorned Prophet1 Comment

I closed my eyes before a crowd
My heart tore open wide
Out came the water and blood
The weight of their stone hearts tore a hole
My eyes saw no one but one
A loving heart, just one, so sad

They do this to themselves not me
The quakes will keep coming
Until they see that it’s them not me
Keep this up and guess what

Destruction and waste not ‘cause you’re you
The Angels have their command
To humble the wicked
But you’ll get caught in the crossfire
It matters not ‘cause you’re you

No one raves about a prophet
That seeks fulfillment and light be shone
On the truth and what is Love

God is here and He is Love
But if you have not Love
Nothing you are and nothing you will be
So why are you so concerned?

Do you love their evil deeds?
Or do you love the dust and ash?

Be Free

Published on by The Scorned Prophet

The Lord raised me higher
To The highest Heaven
I saw the whole world
In an instant
All within me
Now I will find myself
With Him and in Him and Me
So when I do I’ll appear
To myself in Glory His Love

I am so in Love
I can’t contain myself anymore
I live and breathe His Spirit
Like fire what sets me free
Is beyond what you think
My heart beats to His melody
I should have died right here
O Glorious and Powerful Love
Be free!

Judgement Day

Published on by The Scorned Prophet

Apart from Christ I am but a puff of wind
Through Him, with Him, and in Him We are
His Spirit is Our breath, Our Life
Though still I fall from grace
He is quick to forgive and raise

Our enemy camped all around Us
Their collective consciousness Hell bent
On Our destruction, Our demise
But We smile instead with the Joy of God
Do your worst, We say, you’ll fail

We have Angels that surround and protect
The command We give is to Love
Answer evil with acts of Love
Despite thousands of years gone by
You want war instead

War you want, war you will get
Those that fight by the sword die by the sword
Your powers are nothing but a speck
To the Majesty and Glory of God
His Fire you cannot withstand

In the blink of an eye you will all be before
Him and His Majesty and Throne
Judgement Day
If you’ve obeyed His Command
Forgiveness is free

All will bend their knee
Out of reverence, not fear
In Peace, Joy, and Love
Heaven comes down
Evil thus cast away

Deception

Published on by The Scorned Prophet

Over thirty years ago
I relayed to a loving heart
A concern I had which still holds true
Satan’s greatest deception: that he doesn’t exist

Now that the world lives this way
His deception doesn’t delay
Trying to convince the world
That God doesn’t exist

O nations so deceived!
When will you open your eyes?
Now it’s too late
For those who do not see

I weep from the deep
With some hope of my last stand
Glory to God in all that matters
Still one more chance