Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Sure to Cure your Post-Lambeth Blues
Yeah, well, man - everything is broken. Why else do we need a Savior? Once again, Dylan's lyrics say more in a few lines than, well, a 40 page document ever could. And ya can dance to it, too.
Seem like every time you stop and turn around
Something else just hit the ground.
Broken hands on broken ploughs,
Broken treaties, broken vows,
Broken pipes, broken tools,
People bending broken rules.
Hound dog howling, bull frog croaking,
Everything is broken.
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God's heart is also broken over the betrayal and rejection, the use of the Holy Church and Name of His own Son.
Christ, moves to extenguish the lamps and remove the lampstands of those who do not abide in Him.
This is not a game, a competition, a dress rehearsal, but an eternal, permanent decision, a matter of life and death.
Pray for repentance, conviction of sin, righteousness and judgment.
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