Verse: I notice the proud tend to shy from the meek, who speak the truth. Rollin' wit crowds, can't learn in silence. They need to be reproved. I see the proof, you false prophets got bad fruits. Tryna look like the wheat.. but the tares, that's you!
Ancient Pharisees questioned Christ, speakin’ wit false humility, Yet tryna trip Him up. Their approach was full of futility. So I understand, the Word is my prime utility. I follow the "FRESH PRINCE" OF PEACE.. I can't deal wit' you HILLARYS..!
You gotta have it in yo heart to seek the truth and find it. You readin’ Torah and Tenakh, yet you still blinded. When the good news is preached yo flesh tries to fight it. Lucifer got you in a stronghold, closed up yo eyelids.
Asleep in Satan's cradle of pride, pampered and coddled. Rocked back in forth wit' doctrines of devils you follow. You resist the Messiah while suckin’ full throttle From the Mother of all harlots' nipples or still on the bottle
Of figurative milk, not ready for strong meat. Gums still showin’ when smilin’, lackin’ grown up strong teeth. I let you babes bump ya gums and gave ya a long leash. Now on this bomb beat, coastin' on ya like I'm in Long Beach..
(Light work!) Ain't teethin’ yet, but seein' the tooth fairy. Fairy tales, secular books, made ya flesh too weary. Internet articles you quick to declare as fact Wit’ no evidence this info is from older books intact.
So of course claims in other books may contradict scripture.. But you live a contradiction.. Peep the big picture. Verbatim laws wit’ spiritual sacrifices don't mix 'cause Carnal ordinances was our tutor and baby sitter
Til Christ came. While you still blinded to who The Lord is, The Strong Delusion's at hand.. At least see the coercion. Demonic forces, spewin’ out antichristian sources Aiding in people's unbelief in Christ, not Cesare Borgia..
Thinkin’ you wise now, but it's by worldly standards, Til learned ones ask questions and want answers.. Gotta bring chemo to combat yo spreadin’ of cancer. You'll prolly deflect wit' anger or laugh it off like banter...
I've reasoned wit some who are cultured actually. But it's SPIRITUAL application they lack, truly. To understand the Spirit you must give up thinkin’ naturally And lean on The Most High to divide the Word accurately.
These heresies ain't scaring me.. It's rather embarrassing! You say you keep Torah, or nah?! Time to humble you Pharisees. I know you ain't servin' our Heavenly Father, "apparently.." No High Priest for atonement, yet you blaspheme the Paraclete?
No Temple or Holy of Holies but y'all determined folk.. Can’t hold up yo end of the contract, but got the nerve to boast?? Put that proverbial pride aside! It's reversible. Be driven to repentance, if you will, in a convertible.
Put the top down and open yo mind to the Truth. Belief in Christ don't mean settin’ aside all yo roots. You can claim Y’srael and customs as oft as you do, But don't reject salvation The Most High is offering you.
'Cause you ain't justified by works. The flesh profits nada. I suggest, gettin’ yo spirit aligned wit Abba. Playin’ "The Favorite Child" of the Most High's playin’ wit lava.. You competing to rise up the RANKS?? You think you SHABBA?!
Seekin’ righteousness by the works of the Law is a flop. High-mindedness is ripe for a dive and a drop. We know pride comes before the fall.. all you know it alls. Yo religiosity, you be feigning to show it off.
Can't accept Christ due to yo pride for beginners. Comparing yo’ appearance of holiness wit’ other sinners. Condemning people sayin’ they should die off? But you can'