A True Disciple

I’m tired of shallow worship leaders, men and women running scared.

They want to play their music, and about God they do not care

They love to take in compliments, on how their music sounded

But their house is built upon the sand instead of firmly grounded

All they do are answer people in pathetic Christianese

They have no depth inside their soul; their heart’s a big black hole

Their lukewarm right down to the core and its men they want to please

Gods called us to take up our cross daily and follow after him

To make disciples of the nations and to baptize them

In the name of the Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, can’t you hear the heavenly

Host, singing Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lamb who was slain

I know that if He needed to He’d do it again,

But praise the Lord that we are now covered by the Blood

It still is no excuse for you not to live in Love

It’s not a two way street, you cannot serve two masters

If you keep going on this path you’ll end up in disaster

You know that you’re a leader and who will be more severely judged, right?

Would you be ready to face the righteous Judge if He came back tonight?

You can tell Him all the things you’ve done, and all the grammy awards you’ve

won, but ask yourself, did you know His Son? The Holy Lamb of God!

He wants use the servants who build their life upon the Bible.

Who have willing hearts and choose to be His steadfast true Disciples.

Go Cry to your mama or be a man- a poem by: John Roquemore

"Go cry to your mom, or be a man”

Oh little boy, Oh little boy, when will you grow up
It’s been 30 years since you were ten, but I guess time is not enough
You still act like a 5 year old, who cries when things don’t work
You’re irresponsible, and lazy, ill-tempered, and a jerk

You push around your wife and you intimidate you children
You give out orders like a drunken fool, and make threats you’ll leave or kill them
You cannot keep a job, so you force your wife to work
All you do is sleep and watch T.V. and raise your voice at her

Who do you think you are? I said who do you think you are?
Who gave you the right to rip apart a woman’s heart?
What she needs is a man who’s full of servant hearted love
Not a lying, greedy, lunatic, full of hate and lust

God will bring His vengeance, and when you stand before His thrown
You’ll have nothing you can say, you’ll be completely on your own
God trusted you with his daughter, and you think you’ll get way
With all the things you did to her, and said to her each day

Wake up men! Rise up now! Take back this generation!
If we don’t do it now, then there is nothing that can save them.
Judgments coming fast and the blood is on our hands.
We cannot just sit back and hope this tragedy will end

Men take back your posts. Men go take your stand.
Against the powers of darkness that are immediately at hand
Take up the armor of the Lord, the shield of faith and Word of God
Were at the forefront of the battle and it’s time to bring it on.

No more holding back. No more running scared.
No more telling God that it’s to hard, or that you don’t care
The hour is approaching and our Lord Jesus is at the door
Will you be the ones who stand in the gap, and fight this Spiritual War!?!

Christ

I'm a man with a plan from a man who can stand
Who can stand on the waters I sink in
He loves when I live for His love with my life
While I lay by His feet and the cross

He laid it all down, He gave up his crowns
And humbled Himself as a man
Our God in a body of flesh
Crushed by our sins piled up on His chest

All the Glory and honor and riches He left
For love overflowed from His cup.