Ren's Pen
While Christians Were Sleeping
While Christians were sleeping,
A mother lies on her bed weeping,
Her child as went astray,
Because she does not know how to pray.
While Christians were sleeping,
The enemy is doing his reaping,
A sister is cast into jail,
Because she refuses to let satan prevail.
While Christians were sleeping,
The enemy is still seeking,
A boy's body lies dead,
Because of the voices in his head.
While Christians were sleeping,
The Commandments no one is keeping,
Millions are being slaughtered,
Because no seeds are being watered.
While Christians are sleeping,
Unclean spirits are creeping,
A child carries a gun to school,
Because they know not the Golden Rule.
While Chirstians were sleeping,
Sin is all around and steeping,
Homeless do not undertsand why,
And another steeple is built high.
While Chirstians were sleeping,
No hearts filled with sorrow and weeping,
The world seems to stay the same,
Until the day that Jesus came!
A mother lies on her bed weeping,
Her child as went astray,
Because she does not know how to pray.
While Christians were sleeping,
The enemy is doing his reaping,
A sister is cast into jail,
Because she refuses to let satan prevail.
While Christians were sleeping,
The enemy is still seeking,
A boy's body lies dead,
Because of the voices in his head.
While Christians were sleeping,
The Commandments no one is keeping,
Millions are being slaughtered,
Because no seeds are being watered.
While Christians are sleeping,
Unclean spirits are creeping,
A child carries a gun to school,
Because they know not the Golden Rule.
While Chirstians were sleeping,
Sin is all around and steeping,
Homeless do not undertsand why,
And another steeple is built high.
While Chirstians were sleeping,
No hearts filled with sorrow and weeping,
The world seems to stay the same,
Until the day that Jesus came!
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While Christians Were Sleeping
While Christians Were Sleeping
