I Will Chastise
You And Correct You With My Rod:
O' stiff necked and stubborn people, why do you spurn me,
O' nation of bastard children, why do you run from my voice.
For although your sins are many I so wanted to protect you under my wings.
Although your abominations are loathed throughout the world, I would have
comforted you.
But you don't come to me and when you hear my voice you run away.
When I spoke words of tenderness to you, you rebelled even worse.
Therefore I have had to chastise you and I will correct you with my rod.
I have filled up your land with foreigners that hate you and you do not
repent.
I have sent earthquakes and storms to ravish your land, but you continue to
grow worse in your sin.
And now I have turned your government totally against you.
I have filled your legislature with evil and corrupt men and women,
And I have placed homosexuals and even Jezebel to rule over you.
I have taken away your liberty
which you have cherished so much more than me,
And I have made you a servant to wicked people who hate me.
I have made your enemies a mountain that you try to move out of your way,
And all that you have done is you've spent your energies in
this fruitless
endeavor.
Can a horse remove it's bridle or can the ox remove his yoke?
I have placed the yoke of your enemies upon you and only I can remove them,
For years you fought the communist and you triumphed when you trusted me,
But now I have placed the communist as a leader over you.
He will make your life unbearable and will put unimaginable burdens on your
shoulders.
Behold the land that you loved so much, even over me, now becomes
your prison.
You will rattle the bars and cry to be let out, but your jailers will be
harsh and will not relent.
You demanded to have your
borders closed and I opened them even wider because of your
insolence.
But now they will be closed, not to keep your enemy out, but to keep you in.
And I will bring other things to this land that was once the breadbasket for
the world.
I will bring food shortages so that your stomachs will ache in pain,
And I will bring energy shortages so you cannot cook the food that you do
acquire.
The stench of death will encompass your land because of starvation and
plague.
Soon the Statue that you call Liberty; the goddess that you worship will bow
to me,
And your Liberty Bell will fall from it's place.
A day will come when you will mourn and wail because you will remember what
you have lost and He whom you have cast away.
You will seek me and I will be found of you, but not until calamity brings
you to your knees.
In that day I will save the remnant of the faithful that survive.
I will move them to my land for they are of my people Israel.
They will escape the prison that I have made for your people,
And they shall be brought to freedom by way of the north and the south.
But those who are not of me, and those who still refuse to bow their knee and
be humbled,
They shall continue to utter destruction and be assigned to the everlasting
fire.
And the rest of the world will
see that I am God Almighty, for I will not be
mocked.
They will give up my people and they shall return to their inheritance.
For I promised Abraham, Yitzhak and Israel my servants that their children
would be saved.
From the people of the earth and will I sift out my inheritance,
Those who did not know they were my inheritance will return to their land.
The land known as America will fade from my memory, but Israel will live
forever!