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Beautiful Eulogy
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Surrender
It's the battle of ages, if we ever could try to measure
the terror that's evident then it would shatter the cages,
in the balance of wages. That this payment, sin shackled
and chained in, to the back of our brain and we acting
insane every action is vein as we grapple for change and
then prove that we're trapped in enslavement. The devil
wants our bellies full to consume earth then waste it. Not
knowing that we feed to die like the cattle that grazes.
See we were made to crave, I believe that it's true. Adam
was a slave of love before he had a clue. See we do what
we like because we like what we do. Father God change our
wants so we are slaves to you.
This is pragmatic axiom. We were born into a system automatic
slaves and addicts and weather you believe it is just
a matter of weather you consider it compatible or problematic.
But if you honestly acknowledge the logical conclusion
for you to choose your destiny is a delusion. Because
when you examine the general system of living it proves
who's your true master and who your enslaved to. It's true
that since the fall we've all been taught false view of
freedom and a rebellious mind recoils and is inclined to
deny him and bind him with the ties of treason. Either
rebellion or righteousness, both lead to the inescapable
mark of eternal life or death. Bound to sin or bound to
obey either way were both slaves one kills one saves.
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Dear descendants of Adam and Eve, we've been contaminated
with a disease. The infiltration of sin is deep in our nature,
peel back the layers. It's no secret, even the naked eye
can see it under careful examination, no exaggeration needed.
These are exact statements, we are dead in our offenses.
We can't pay penance with petty possessions. No exceptions
or exemptions will be made. Nothing independent of true
repentance and redemption. Deserving the death sentence,
we earned it by our own merits. Inherited from our parents,
pride and arrogance. Endlessly in error is the best way
to describe our rebellious lives as blind derelicts. On
what basis should we escape judgement and condemnation?
If we get graded on a curve who is worthy of God's favor?
If he is righteous and just -- and the wages of sin is death,
the only way for us to live is if someone perfect dies for us.
How else can the spiritually lifeless rise from dust? From
the worst to the least of sinners -- the truth hurts but
let it simmer until your soul surrenders control. The goal
of faith is to believe that we need to be saved, and then
rejoice knowing that our savior came! Died in our place,
and his sinless life was raised from the grave. Our sin is
death, Christ is life, either way all of us are slaves.
One kills, one saves.
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