Ren's Pen
Days of Lot
These are they days of Lot,
Where God is no longer sought,
Drinking and giving into marriage,
Babies murdered before they lay in a carriage.
Sodomites march for their rights,
Lining up for a license for days and nights,
Government does not say a word,
Do not even responsed to what has occurred.
Churches ordaining them to lead,
Allowing Satan to plant his evil seed,
Thou shalt not lie with with mankind,
As one lieth with womenkind.
Satan is trying to wipe out the human race,
Very soon he will take his place,
N0 longer marriage as God planned,
Until Jesus comes to destroy this wicked land!
Copyright ©2004 Sister Ren Baer
Where God is no longer sought,
Drinking and giving into marriage,
Babies murdered before they lay in a carriage.
Sodomites march for their rights,
Lining up for a license for days and nights,
Government does not say a word,
Do not even responsed to what has occurred.
Churches ordaining them to lead,
Allowing Satan to plant his evil seed,
Thou shalt not lie with with mankind,
As one lieth with womenkind.
Satan is trying to wipe out the human race,
Very soon he will take his place,
N0 longer marriage as God planned,
Until Jesus comes to destroy this wicked land!
Copyright ©2004 Sister Ren Baer
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Days of Lot
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