He pursues me,
Hard at my heels,
Like I am His chief enemy the devil.
He confounds me with despair, like I was
His arch enemy,
A man of but few days,
And yet look at the lease afforded to him!
He reigns in terror against all humanity,
From far back beyond Adam,
Years so enumerable.
And here I am,
A man of flesh
Only capable of sixty to eighty,
Very few years,
But pursued so hard by adversity,
Cannot be given breathing space to rest,
And after it all,
My own lease will be coming to an end,
Never having enjoyed my own short life,
While the arch enemy goes on to ravage,
With a lease extended to almost eternity!
Who told you that His arch enemy is at
ease?
He is no longer at ease,as you may
assume!
From the death and resurrection,disease
set in!
At Pentecost,disease increased!
With passage of time,as more higher
anointings manifest ,
Disease has multiplied in the arch
enemy's camp,
Hence there is nothing for you to covet,
In the long lease he has had aravaging.
He is no longer at ease,as sand is almost
depleted in the sand-clock,
With the holy prophets releasing more
colonised individuals for safety,
Preparing them for the bridegroom,
Who stands right at the door,acoming.
Satan,is no longer at ease,my brother,
As he stands admiring and coveting you,
A being connected to a lovely future,
A future he has lost forever,
And with burning jealousy turned at you,
To dislodge you from your own blessing,
Forever to be damned with him,
In a lake that burns with fiery fire,
Which is but the second death!