Rant for Jesus-Didn’t Call My Name

 No ear has heard no eye has seen, a God like You. We are infected and impure with sin, our righteous deeds are but filthy rags. We wither and fall. Our sins sweep us away like the wind. Yet no one calls Your Name, or pleads for mercy.

 The Lord said I was ready to respond, but no one asked for help. I was ready to be found, but no one was looking for Me. I said here I am, here I am, to people that did not call My Name. All day long I open my arms to a rebellious people, but they follow their evil paths, and their own crooked schemes.

 You have forsaken the Lord, forgotten His goodness. You honor the god of Fate, offered mixed wine to the god of Destiny. And the Lord says: I will destine you for the sword. You will bow down before the executioner, for when I called, you did not listen. You deliberately sinned before My very eyes and chose to do what you know I despise.

 The people do not listen and Satan has struck them, but they paid no attention to God. They are crushed but they refuse to be corrected. They refuse to repent. Their rebellion is great and their sins are many.

 The Lord said: Your wickedness has deprived you of wonderful blessings, your sins have robbed you of many good things. I will bless those with humble and contrite hearts, who tremble at My Word. But those who choose their own way and delight in sin, will not be blessed. 

 Surrender your pride and arrogance. Change your hearts or my anger will burn like an unquenchable fire. The enemy rushes down on us like storm clouds. His chariots are like whirlwinds. His horses are swifter than eagles. The enemy is raising a battle cry. Your own actions have brought this upon you. The punishment is bitter, piercing you to the heart.

 Our sins are piled up before God and testify against us. Yes we know what sinners we are. We have rebelled and denied the Lord. We turned our backs on God. We planned our deceitful lies, were prideful and arrogant, murdered and stole.

 He will repay His enemies for their evil deeds. His fury will fall on His foes. He will pay them back even to the ends of the earth. For the Lord loves justice. He hates robbery and wrongdoing. The Lord will show His justice to the nations of the world.

 The Lord is coming with fire, His swift chariots roar like a whirlwind. He will bring punishment with the fury of His anger and the flaming fire of His hot rebuke.

 The Lord will punish the world by fire and by His sword. He will judge the earth. The earth will mourn.

 God Bless. Heal the broken-hearted, bind up all their wounds.