Pinnacle preacher,
Sleeper kiss the sky,
Who could believe such carnality on time?
Pinnacle creature,
Feature checks in line,
Who would expect a believer locked inside?
Dame, son, spy, alive.
Dear friends, I was busily at work writing to you about the salvation we share, when I found it necessary to write, urging you to keep contending earnestly for the faith which was once and for all passed on to God’s people. For certain individuals, once written about long ago this condemnation, have wormed their way in. Ungodly people who pervert God’s grace to a licence for debauchery and disown our only master and Lord, Yeshua Messiah. Since you already know all this, my only purpose is to remind you that Adonai, who once delivered the people from Egypt, later destroyed those who did not trust, and the angels who did not keep within their original authority but abandoned their proper sphere he has kept in darkness bound with everlasting chains for the judgement of the great day. And Sodom, Gomorrah, and the surrounding cities, following a pattern like theirs, committing sexual sins and perversions, lie exposed as a warning of the everlasting fire awaiting those who must undergo punishment.
Pinnacle preacher,
Sleeper kiss the sky,
Who could believe such carnality on time?
Pinnacle creature,
Feature checks in line,
Who would expect a believer locked inside?
Stare, sorrow, witchcraft, Abba.
Likewise these people with their visions defile their own flesh, despise Godly authority and insult angelic beings, when Michael, one of the ruling angels, took issue with the adversary, arguing over the body of Moses, he did not dare bring against him an insulting charge, but said, “May Adonai rebuke you.” However, these people insult anything they don’t understand, and when they do understand naturally, without thinking, like animals, by these things they are destroyed. Woe to them, that they have walked the road of Cain, and they have given themselves over for money to the error of Balaam, they have been destroyed in the rebellion of Korah. These men are filthy spots in your fests and gatherings meant to foster love. They share your meals without a qualm while caring only for themselves. The are waterless clouds carried along by the winds, trees without fruit even in Autumn, and doubly dead because they have been uprooted. Selfish sea waves hitting forth their shameful deeds like foam; wandering stars, for whom the blackest darkness has been reserved forever.
Pinnacle preacher,
Sleeper kiss the sky,
Who could believe such carnality on time?
Pinnacle creature,
Feature checks in line,
Awake the slumber.
