“Apple”
Oh, it`ll look very good
and you`ll want to take a bite
in the name of freedom,
patriotism and/or human rights.
But the fruit, that is offered
is rotten to the core
full of confusion and delusion
like a drug addicted whore.
Yea, he`ll make his promises
and those he`ll seem to keep
as he draws you deeper in,
your soul he means to reap.
He`ll do what on the surface
seems to be noble and very good
but his motive and objective
are as dead as rotten wood.
So, stand your ground and don`t back down
be true to His holy name
for He`ll be with you in the fire;
kept from smoke and consuming flame.
In this late hour do not cower
love Him more than your own life;
sister, father, mother, brother
and even your own wife.
Thus, at last, you will gain
an everlasting crown
to the few He calls His friends
when the trumpet sounds.
A.B.Adams
February 3, 2024
Saturday
Koming to Amerika ???
“Stargazers”
The star that shown
illuminated
an exalted city
that was consecrated;
But, that vain town
grew fat and proud;
albeit satisfied, when well fed.
So, that they, looked away
from that star, overhead.
Even now, that forgetful place—
that was a beacon
to weary face—
remembers not,
from which it rose
and has exchanged regal robes
for pauper`s clothes.
Yet, there are
as there always are,
a faithful few
that still do,
gaze, at that star.
A.B.Adams
May 13, 2024
Monday
Disko Tek
“Blade Runner”
Truth is not invented
for there is nothing new under the sun;
it was and is and will ever be,
until the Lord`s will is done.
Our ears have poison ivy,
they itch like a mosquito`s bite,
as we like to pay and have them say
what will make us feel alright.
But, when the truth confronts us
it`s like a stumbling block,
that seems unkind as the light does shine
to show, if we`ve built upon the Rock.
So, if the truth does hit you
like a ton of bricks,
although you may sway don`t run away
cry out to Him and quick !
For He never has rejected
an honest heart`s authentic plea;
Yea, He weeps and hopes and longs and yearns
to come in and supp with Thee.
So, open up the door
though the time seem importune;
don`t delay, He`ll come in to stay,
not better late, but soon.
Then into the bridal chamber
you`ll have intimate fellowship;
heart to heart communion,
dancing hip to hip.
And of this love affair,
tis reserved for just a few;
His sacred inner circle;
His heart to you He`ll shew.
The question is, “What do you want,
or rather maybe Who ?”
For the closer that you get
the less all else, means to you.
So, can you, will you, let it go,
all that this world can give ?
Take His hand and make your stand:
“(Time to) Die !” That others might live.
A.B.Adams
March 3, 2024
Sunday
20:35
Snake Bite