“Yea, wo be unto the Gentiles except they repent; for it shall come to pass in that day, saith the Father, that I will cut off thy horses out of the midst of thee, and I will destroy thy chariots”
The day will come, when with remorse
The Gentiles will not have a horse,
Nor car nor truck nor taxicab --
They’ll have to walk; now ain’t that drab!
All those who would escape this fate
Must increase love and eschew hate.
The Saints, as well, must learn some things
before they fly on angel’s wings.
For chariots are not a sign
That you or I are doing fine.
It will not take us anyplace
If we forget God’s loving face.
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