REDEEMER

I think about those fallen angels,
The right hand soldiers of God.
What plans they would have made,
To snatch his power in surprise.

Bewildered in the punishment given,
And all powers pinched,
They wait in silence
To conquer, one of God’s loved beings

All plans in vain.
And no remorse acknowledged.
Down in the burning lava thrown,
To live forever, forever

I think about those fallen angels
Who’s deepest sins never forgiven.
Victims of burning fire they became,
To this day punished.

They sought for the human minds
God’s most liked creation.
In it they sow the seed of greed and anger,
Slaves to generate.

For health and wealth they sold
Their souls to these tempting nerds
And sleep they lost instead
and lay peaceful no more

I think of those fallen angels
Not in hell no more
In our minds they stay
Tempting us every day

Fall not into temptation
And deliver us from evil
Said that Man of God
Who was laid on the cross.

For you and me
Was born
A Redeemer
Of all sins big or small.