The Warning
As I look over My creation
And ponder what I'm seeing
My heart sinks deep within Me
At My creation of human beings
Even though My love was free
People
would not have Me
So
sadly My anger I did hurl
And destroyed
My
very own world
I
thought I had a nation
Worthy
of My creation
They rejected My Only Son
And still are waiting
for
Him to come
My broken heart
within
Me fought
And then a had
a
brilliant thought
Before this world
just
lives to die
I'll give this creation
one
more try
I will build upon
this
rock a Church
Who will be noted
for
Holy worth
And My Spirit shall
abide
with them
To bring them
close
to Me again
I recall the one hundred
and
twenty souls
Who had within
them
spiritual goals
They were all
on
one accord
Awaiting the Promise
of
Their Lord
I
came to them just as I said
With
cloven tongues of fire
And by my Spirit
they
were led
To
be lifted even higher
A revival was birthed
after
that day
The world was
never
the same
So many souls
found
their way
And realized why I came
I look upon
My
Church today
And wonder
what
went wrong
My blood is not
enough
to pay
For
a list of sins too long
I look into
My
Church Houses
That
stand open in My Name
And
what I see arouses
So
much grief and shame
I see My Sheep
being
led astray
By those who
say
they're sent
Their calling will
I
curse this day
Until
they all repent
They perish for
what
they know not
And they tie
My
Hands with chains
The Holiness they
think
they've got
Just makes Me
wrench
with pain
Chosen by Me
they'll
never be
Because lust of the
eye
is what they see
With My Spirit
they
battle and war
Because lust of the
flesh is who they are
My sheep are suffering
from
so much need
But can't be helped due
to
Shepherd's greed
The souls I put
within
their care
Are left so wounded
and
spiritually bare
It
was just the other day
My
heart just broke in two
For One of My sheep
who
lost her way
And didn't know
what
to do
She called and asked a Pastor
If He could break the yoke
That had a hold upon her
As
tightly as a choke
An appointment she
was
told to make
And the Pastor
never
arrived
Her very own
life
she did take
Because no longer
could
she survive
Another case
which
I did see
Involved a woman
who
was to be
A leader in My
Very
Church
But she was treated
just
like dirt
The Wolves she
tried
to fight
As she cried, pleaded,
and
grieved
And the wolves
continued
to bite
And her right
mind
she did leave
There's so many sad
stories
that I could share
As My heart just
bleeds
within Me
The works of My Church
are
full of despair
As I ponder how
can
this be?
I
gave My hands to nails
I
gave My back to smite
I
put Myself in hell
And loved them
with
all My might
Still
this is not enough
For My Church to
bring
Me Glory
I
can only be so tough
When I think of
this
sad story
False leaders so
surmountable
Their need you've
not
discerned
I'll hold you
ever
accountable
For your sickening,
pathetic
concern
Is there anyone
to
Hear Me?
Who can turn this
thing
around?
And show the world
just
what must be
And be rooted
on
solid ground
The creation of man made
Me
once repent
That
I had ever made him
But still My Son
I
lovingly sent
And He saved them
from
their sin
Will anyone listen and
heed
my Word?
And hear My voice
and
learn
And trust in all that
you
have heard
Before
my soon return
If you My People who are
called
by My Name
Would humble
yourselves
and Pray
And repent from your
wickedness to remove
your
shame
I will hear from
Heaven
this day
To heal your land and
touch
your souls
And Life in you will
become
whole
Don't miss the
chance
to start anew
Because My work will
soon
be through
My Church this is
My
final plea
For you to obey
and
Glorify Me
So soon it will be
much
too late
To hide yourself from
judgment's
fate
Be the Church who
shines
so bright
Who from you
darkness
flees
And liberty you all
shall
have in sight
Because
My Spirit frees
I will be looking
upon
the earth
To find in you what
I
have birthed
Just keep your mind
and
eyes on Me
For a Glorified Church you are destined to be
Copyright Carol Jackson Ministries 1999. All Rights Reserved.