Alaska Roads Poems

It’s the Sabbath day, the fourth command, to rest
It’s not a punishment, it’s a the way, that Yahweh has blessed
Blessed his children, the ones who’ve taken his mark
Not the ones who take that quick, Sunday embark
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Yahweh knows our every thought you see
Before your born, and way past hundred three
So open the torah, and aim for the righteous way
And stop gambling with your life, in these final days
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Those demons dancing in your head
Put there by music
Fertilized by time
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I’m a visual artist, that’s my passion game
I’ve only reverted to words to revel this mass shame
Someone has to give it to you strait, lay it on the line
Because there is psychological warfare bombarding our minds
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Attention ladies and gentlemen
The beast system is here
And only Yahweh’s obedient children
Have nothing to fear
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Look up to the havens, all around
There is no clean air left to be found
But before you start pointing fingers
Look, what the jets, make linger
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Yahweh, thank you Abba, for calling me home
Reminding me we are not her to be a drone
Waking me up that fateful September day
When I was going about my Babylonian way
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Yahweh, lead me in truth, guide me your righteous way
Deliver me from the grip of evil, each and every day
Yahweh you’re my Abba forever, to stay
I long to be your child in every single way
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My boy Brian loves the story of David you know
Especially when he brought down Goliath with a single blow
He goes around practicing how to be brave
He says he’ll never yield, as a heathens slave
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