Oh America, Oh America
I pray on your behalf that you are not scattered apart.
For the sins of your laws fill the heaven
With an unclean stench of disrespect.
Examine your ways and test them,
And let us return to the Lord, Oh America.
Lift up black hearts and unclean hands to God In heaven, and say:
“We have sinned and rebelled.”
The sword of the Lord has pierced your sky,
A fog has covered your land
And there is a chill of the fear of the Lord to come.
Oh, America, Oh America what have you done?
Repent now, Repent now, Repent now
Or be left undone!
Sweet Jamaica has become bitter Jamaica.
You are in the gall of bitterness, and in the bond of iniquity.
You have shifted far from God
With a system of lies, witchcraft, and hypocrisy
Four angels are hovering over your land Holding hammers and axes in their hands.
I weep for you Jamaica, I weep for you.
I pray and mourn for you, Jamaica.
And in response I heard:
I will send four kinds of destroyers against them,
“The sword to kill and the dogs to drag away
And the birds and the wild animals to devour.”
Why have you provoked your God to wrath?
Like an enemy He has strung his bow;
And His right hand is ready.
Repent now you silent Sodom and Gomorrah
Or you will grope through the streets blind.
You are so defiled with innocent blood
That the Lord dares not to touch your garments.
I lament for you Jamaica that your heart will
Return to Him who loves you.
He who loves you:
With judgment and hope,
With discipline and mercy,
With fire and water,
With smoke and rain.
Return to Him without shame;
He loves you the same.
Let God’s people go! Let His people go!
You are the pharaoh of pharaohs.
How long will you rule this way?
With laws and fire, you persecute
God’s children because of their holy desire.
The stench of their flesh suffocates the upper room
And their blood is on your hand.
You have swallowed up His whistleblowers
While tormenting their families.
Woe be onto you China;
God is sending helping to His people
Whether it causes a war or not.
Nations will ruffle you and the media will expose you.
Woe to you China, woe to you
If you do not let God’s people go
Your malicious silence has a dense whisper
Of evil intentions.
You are the Bear hiding behind the tree
With your claws up, waiting to strike down.
But you are seen, not unseen;
God’s eyes are watching you “quiet Russia.”
Your footprints are found in America’s backyard,
You are lurking for an opening.
But God has a laid a trap
For your unholy steps.
God will clip your claws
And render you powerless.
Russia you are silent in the media,
While your mouth speaks loud at round tables.
But America has a Trumpet to sound the alarm.
Oh Eagle lock the Bear in your vision
As if you are hunting a prey
From high altitude distance.
Eagle, do not land on the ground
To reason with the Bear
Because before you know it
The Bear will strike down.
Why are you hot and cold?
Your partiality will render you not a part of the Whole.
You stood your ground against America’s
Proposal to make you an experiment.
Yes in that arena you fought well,
You were hot then.
But you are cold when it comes to protecting your children.
Human Trafficking and Baby Sacrifices,
Tribal Worship and Ancestral Summoning,
Blood Diamonds and Religious Wars
Mama Africa, these are your vices!
Your ambiguity stems from your national insecurity.
So you stood your ground to cover your impurity.
The blood of innocents is now seeping through your soil
And has entered into the Throne Room.
This stench has flared God’s nostrils.
The heavens cry: Africa, Africa why have you not protect your children?
Oh prideful, prideful Africa
Your pride is the prerequisite for a fall.
God has a plan to rescue you from your sins.
But your laws are weak and selfish,
Which leaves no room for God to step in.
How long will you live under stereotypes,
That you no longer fit in?
Your filth not being in public eyes
Does not mean you are clean.
God smells your stench protruding from your diaper
Like a baby unchanged and stained by its feces.
Your pus is leaking from behind the bandage
And your sores have festered badly.
You have combined witchcraft with church services
And normalized it!
Mercies are new every morning, this we know
But your mornings are shut up
Causing delayed mercies and swift exposure.
The cloud is coming, oh the cloud is coming
Covering the sun and blotting out the moon
Your darkness will become prevalent in the land
If you do not surrender to Jesus’s hands.
You are praised for your carnivals
But your carnivals are carnal and are a vale to the Spirit of God
That only usher in lust to feed your flesh.
For what you need are revivals, not carnivals.
Ezekiel 18:21-23 “But if a wicked person turns away from all his sins that he has committed and keeps all my statutes and does what is just and right, he shall surely live; he shall not die. None of the transgressions that he has committed shall be remembered against him; for the righteousness that he has done he shall live. Have I any pleasure in the death of the wicked, declares the Lord God, and not rather that he should turn from his way and live?”
Galatians 5:19-26“Now the works of the flesh are evident: sexual immorality, impurity, sensuality, idolatry, sorcery, enmity, strife, jealousy, fits of anger, rivalries, dissensions, divisions, envy, drunkenness, orgies, and things like these. I warn you, as I warned you before, that those who do such things will not inherit the kingdom of God. But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, self-control; against such things there is no law.”