Oh me oh my soul breaks as I walk thru cool springs mall & evaluate the new school product lines, Lord. Shirt after shirt, for guys, is full of death, evil around ever corner, & destruction. Design after design is filled from top to bottom with evil faces & darkness hiding in the shadows. There wasn’t a shirt with out a skull or a snake, mostly both. People are walking around with the wrong message even Christians who can’t see the significances are blinded by the hidden symbols. This is a day in age of busy shirts, symbols, & writings of being cool means looking bad. My prayer Lord is that you open this younger generation eyes, let the Parents see the evil of hear no evil see no evil mentality is not the truth. For the truth will set the captives free so as I sacrifice my time & advance forward with product lines, you have shown me. I stop and pray for the Christians Nations will all go on a shopping spree for your gear. As the Angels sing & pray, they cry out O death where is your sting?
It takes faith to see life & death day after day but what does it take to see life after death? The blind will see with J.C 3 and the deaf will hear the calling for a cleaner tomorrow. God’s Glory is on tour on the skies catch a glimpse, He crafted an exhibit across the horizon for all to enjoy.
Madame Day holds classes every morning, Professor Night lectures each evening. Those who drawl death their words aren’t heard their voices aren’t recorded. Their silence fills the earth, unspoken truths is spoken everywhere. See those people polishing their chariots & the others grooming their horses? But we are making garlands for Yahweh our God. The chariots will rust, those horses will eventually pull up lame, we’ll be on our feet, standing tall. It's all because Yahweh smiles upon my symbols & drawings of life giving hope to all.