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The Ever Present Truth

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Ancient Words is the Ever Present Truth.

Letra

Listen,
it's been sounding for so long in different times
but many have been too busy to give ear.

It's been playing beats of truth;
following rhymes and free verses of scriptures
yet many choose to dance to the rhythm of lies.

School of thoughts built with bricks of deceit - here and there
without investigating the soil first.

Casting trust on sinking sand
with no concrete to hold firm faith's foundation.

Then, the wind blows:
tossing about these confused souls
whose favourite tune is half rolls of scriptures.

These ones with hips hopping on to interpretations aligning with fact
forgetting, faith has a greater impact.

For faith comes by hearing;
but not the words of any philosopher
which is spitted out when his feelings suffer
but, hearing the word of God.

A being and not just letters.
With the same power as of the former, present and the latter.

For in the very beginning,
The word was a declaration:
announcing the presence of light,
So beautiful, so bright.

Then, it became the voice that calls a man out of the ordinary to becoming the father of many Nations for the fulfillment of his purpose.

So listen,
not to the voice or the noise the world makes with doctrines.
Doctored trainings gotten from the enemy who is constantly roped in deceit.
Passionately going ward round; seeking whom to devour
Cause that's exactly what he stands for.

For it is written,
though without a pen
in John 10 verse 10:
He's come to S. K. D
to Steal, Kill and Destroy.

That's why he's administering thoughts of self above Godly things:
Self righteousness
Self glorification
Selfishness
from the very first encounter like he did with Eve,
The first human to be deceived.

But,
if
the hearts believe
these ancient words:
The Ever Present Truth who is the way and the life
and we Study to show ourselves approved by the spirit of truth.

Then, our feet will be well rooted.
Standing on the rock that never fails
like a house built on the solid foundation:
that when the wind blows,
and the rain comes,
strong we will stand:
unshaken,
unbroken,
unbothered by the winds of doctrines.

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