Hungry?

isn't anyone hungry anymore? we call ourselves the Bride, but most play the whore. all unworthy, yet all are called. it's been this way since man's fall. i look around only to see, the famished masses slowly dying.

they've been satisfied with the things of this world, holding dear to hearts riches untold. so i show up ready to give the answer for why i have hope, no one asks the questions, no one wants to know.

i close my eyes to sleep at night, i rest peaceful, but there's a video playing in the back of my mind. those who tremble, quake and fear...and that wrath to come, it's almost here.

He's rich in Mercy, that's why He sent His only Son, accept they have to receive Him and His Atoning Blood. to dedicate their lives to Jesus' Way, and deny themselves everyday. their own dreams, desires, and abilities, allowing Him to reign, making them free.

I hear voices crying, pounding on the door. the boat has left, too late for the unsure. as the suffering begins and the rain falls down. God's judgement unleashed, i tried to tell them, i was ready to teach. it's sad to have to stand and say, most that i know don't know the Way.

They push away truth, pass it off as their choice. this is not Burger King, salvation's not YOUR way. God has made a way, but we all must choose. We can win like Abel, or be like Cain and lose.

isn't anyone hungry anymore? i sit and wait, with loads of food, still no one comes.....is anyone hungry anymore?