Thursday, February 3, 2011

God died

God has given his life to save you

You ungrateful fool

You, you who play the harlot

Going after worthless idols

Going after the wretched desires of your heart

You eat to your heart’s content

You wipe your mouth and say

I have done nothing wrong!

You are like a linen waistband

Hidden, rotten, good for nothing

Return o you fool

To the one who created you and saved you

Return,

To the only hope, the only fulfillment of your desires

Repent while your heart is still soft

For God high and mighty

Became a man meek and lowly

To save a wretch blind and haughty