What would you do when
Christ returns to Earth?
What have you been working towards?
Does your soul have any worth?
If He asked you if you kept His laws
Would you be able to stand tall and gravitated,
Or would excuses begin to erupt from your mouth
Like a deadly volcano that has been activated?
Actions speak louder than words
But that’s only true when it’s convenient for you.
And if Christ asks if you kept His Passover,
What are your going to do? Have a clue?
For Passover has a specific date
A day where salvation is transformed out of blood
So our spirit can go back to God in Heaven
When our body returns to dust and mud

What would you do when
I tell you Christ already came?
Would you call me a liar and turn your back
And continue to live your life the same?
Or would you call me to learn His new name
And learn about where He was born
To learn about His second life on Earth
And figure out why you missed His funeral to mourn
Jesus was born again as the Holy Spirit in the flesh
Despite your Pastor’s opinion or say
For Satan’s mission is to hide the truth
And block you from walking Christ’s way
So gain some wisdom. Save your soul
So you can live in Heaven up above.
Work to regain your angel wings
And enjoy our Father and Mother’s love

Pictures flash before my eyes
Words echo in my ears
As my mind analyses what’s going on
And exactly what it hears
To decipher what this world wants to tell me
And hear what it wants me to learn
To find the purpose of my decisions
And which passions I should allow to burn
But if this life was changed through deception
Then the focus is on finding what’s true
Only then can you live life as it was planned
Only then can you really be you
If someone could show a sneak peak at your future
How many times would you study the vision?
There’s no need to go back in time
To find out that our history can guide our decision.
Matthew 7:21-23 tells our future
And Proverbs 8:22-33 explains our past
But your Egyptian eyes can’t see the Matrix,
Can’t see life when this Earth doesn’t last.
If you really have love, you’d find its creator
To thank and learn its will
For cupid is just a distraction to the true God,
The Father and Mother in Heaven that fit the bill.

I live in a whole new world
But no magic carpets here
Even x-ray glasses can’t see what I see
Only the Bible can make it clear
People are half dead like zombies
And religion is our curse of Babel
Time is more limited and precious
When you must choose in what you should dabble
Most people want to see the sequel to Casper
But little do they know; it’s already on DVD
But once they know, they lack time or investment
And preach – “the best things in life aren’t free”
I’ve been given the warning of Noah
But they won’t heed until the fire rains
For our home is not of this world
In heaven there will be no tears or pains
Let me show you the world
I can be your diamond in the rough
To open your eyes to the bars around you
And strengthen you for when things get tough
I would offer a red or blue pill
But I’m not into drugs
So the choice is yours: life or death
All I offer is love and hugs

I’m no longer in the dating scene
Because I know exactly what I need
Someone on the right spiritual path
To be a good example to my seed
You don’t have to have your money right
You just have to have the right mind
Promise to support me and follow God
And only love and peace you will find
For God will be our presiding priest
And Christ as my best man
While the Almighty Father walks you down the aisle
To place yours into my hand
So if you’d like to court this disciple
You must study to show thyself approved
Must truly know our God and have sins forgiven
Or find yourself regrettably removed

God is not dead
And neither is His word
It is open for all to receive
Not just a Christian nerd

God’s Sabbath is not dead
It has lasted since the start
The Bible and Dictionary state it’s Saturday
There’s no need to be degree smart

The Passover is not dead
It is the way to be saved
Only once, it’s celebrated each year
When the wages of sin can be waived

The celebration of Christmas is dead
For Christ wasn’t given life on this day
The shepherds were watching the flocks by night
But out in the cold of winter, they didn’t stay

Your soul is not yet dead
Just keep God’s everlasting command
Come to His great mountain, Zion
To learn how to rise up to our land

I surely am not dead
For I know God’s new name
I believe in my Heavenly Mother
And I pray you’ll do the same

How are Superman and Jesus alike
A comparison you’ve never heard before
They have many differences
But similarities… there are so much more

They’re known to be the hero
In the comic books and the Bible
They both fight all traces of evil
And they’re both very reliable

Like Superman, Jesus will save you from pain
But he wasn’t foretold to fly
Even though Jesus doesn’t soar through the skies
He is everywhere – low and high

Superman comes to your rescue
Jesus patiently waits for your call
He is in many places at once
And He would never let you fall

Superman is part of the Justice League
And Jesus is part of the Trinity
Superman is from outer space
But Jesus was born on Earth in divinity

Jesus might not have been the strongest man
But he doesn’t weaken from a green rock
He is all powerful and the Son of the Creator
And He chooses who in Heaven will dock

If we can love a fictional character
Then why not believe and trust our Savior
For if you don’t accept Him in your life
He cannot do you a favor

Superman might be invulnerable
But you won’t live forever
So help Jesus help you
So you may live with Him together

Please don’t keep me up
I’ve reached my peak
I have work, work, and more work
I haven’t slept in a week

I don’t want to talk
I don’t wanna play
I have really
Done enough today

I don’t want to surf the web
Nor play a sport instead
I just to want
To rest my aching head

I don’t want to date
I don’t want to be bad
But if you don’t let me sleep,
I’m gonna get mad

I’mma start yelling
And then I’m gonna scream
And when I reach my peak
Then I’mma make a scene

First, I’mma bust out some walls
Then, tear down the doors
Scratch up the furniture
Then, rip up the floors

I’mma turn over your trash can
Then my language will get *****
Then my hair will start falling out
As if I was a hundred and thirty

And if you try to say sorry
It’s really too late
I’ll have you regretting
Ever asking for that date

But before I get worse
I’m gonna get weak
And fall where I am
And go to sleep