WHY LORD?

To all the people of the world
I cannot help but wonder why?
You sent your dearest son to die!
For an unthankful people such as us
Whose lives are materialistic and live in disgust

Your providential baskets are large quantities
Yet day and night, we embellish in many iniquities,
You paid a devastating price on Calvary's Cross
And to this day, we're absolutely lost

Your love is as indivisible as truth and certainty
O! Theophany, O! Theophany, please help us to see,
You are an overflowing river of consolation
Wake us from this dream of self-destruction

Oh! what pangs do wretched mortals feel
When unto unrighteous paths we yield,
Save us from our innumerable sins
Before the Apocalyptic fate begins...

by sheriffgali

Author's Comments:
”It is an infallible rule of prophetic interpretation that the prophecy becomes fully clear only after it has been fulfilled.” [William Sanford LaSor]