Ichabod

“ Ichabod “

In a land of perpetual sin, a child named Ichabod is born again. The glory of the Lord has departed. As we turn away. Why can’t we see. It’s at his feet we need to lay. We’re blinded by our lies.  Wrapped in the darkness. Our hearts delight in sin and hate.  Turn back to the Lord before it’s too late. For some their delight is in the end to come. We know our Lord no need to run. Stand in the truth embrace the light. For it’s not in this world that we delight. The time is short as days go past. No time to linger.  Hardened hearts wont last. Stand in the light. That’s where we’ll be, when judgements passed for you and me. Slip from the nite before its to late, the Lord’s return will seal your fate

-by ME