Stop Making Excuses

by 1st Poet

My brother my sister, why don't you even try to understand?
You refuse to accept YAH's divine plan
To teach you through the written word
My Brother, my sister this is your daily bread
You cannot live in this world without instructions from YAH
Remember it's who you are created to be a set apart people unto him
Listen you have tried everything you can't avoid him
You still refuse to listen to your daily instructions
Chasing after women, men money, cars, and gold
All these material things that trap your soul
Living the life of status because your name get called among the elite
You get to take the high seat big cross rolling around your neck representing worldly gains
Proud to have your name called when the lights come on
Yet you refuse to call on the true living Elohim
The one who can give you a true heart to serve his people
Your time is running out remember you have a chance today to get it right
Return back to YAH in everything he wants what belongs unto him
The spirit you were born with

Stop Making Excuses by 1st Poet

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