Christ Is King

O, the pathetic machinations of the nations,

Their political intrigues that are all for nothing.

The armies of the nations are like bunch of women before the Lord

One word from Him and they are swept away, howling and groveling.

Their rockets and bombs are like a child's pop-gun before the Lord;

Their deluded intellects, like those who have lost their minds.

They refuse to acknowledge

That God has already installed His King, Christ Jesus, on His Holy Hill, Zion.

Suddenly, in a moment of time, Christ will come

And dash them to pieces like pottery, and rule them with an iron scepter.

The nations are Christ haters, they are antichrist; among them:

There is not one righteous, not even one

There is not one who understands, no one who seeks God.

All have turned away, they have together become worthless;

There is not one who does good, not even one.

Their throats are open graves; their tongues practice deceit.

The poison of vipers is on their lips.

Their mouths are full of cursing and bitterness.

Their feet are swift to shed blood; ruin and misery mark their ways,

And the way of peace they do not know.

There is no fear of God before their eyes. (Romans 3:9-18)

The only exception to this

Are those who have been crucified with Christ to this world

And no longer live but it is Christ who lives in them. (Galatians 2:20)

There, the stage is set for the last act.

The story has already been written; it is all in The Book.

Soon, the King will come and fulfill His Word to the last detail.

Save yourself from this corrupt generation. (Acts 2:40)