The Winnowing

The Winnowing

7 Horns 7 Eyes

How can we justify this selfishness?
Is it not us who continue to kiss His cheek?
Don’t shun responsibility and cast the blame upon others
Spineless decisions are symptomatic of a greater infirmity

Nation unified, now cursed and divided
Blind hate bombards every side

For the day of the Lord will come like a thief in the night
God has not destined for us wrath, but salvation

Desolation fills the earth, these are the final days
Prepare for the coming of the risen Lamb
Die to yourself, renovate your heart

The Winnowing

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