Please enjoy this, as it truly is a labor of love to The God of Eternity.
Jeremiah 23:19 Behold, a whirlwind of the LORD is gone forth in fury, even a grievous whirlwind: it shall fall grievously upon the head of the wicked.
Psalm 68:4 Sing unto God, sing praises to his name: extol him that rideth upon the heavens by his name JAH, and rejoice before him.
God’s Gonna Smack You Down Lyrics:
You can sprint till your legs give way
Sprint till the end of the day
Keep running till your hair turns gray
But sooner or later, God’s gonna smack you down
Sooner or later, God’s gonna smack you down
Well, I woke up shivering in the cold
With a message that’s ancient and bold
I heard a thunder crack in the sky
Like the “great winepress of the wrath of God” on high
The clouds turned black as a sack of hair
I felt the weight of the judgment in the air
He said, “Son, go and sound the horn,
The day of the Lord is coming like a storm!”
Go tell that snake-eyed cheater
Go tell that rhythm-beater
Tell the faker, the taker, the soul-eater
Tell them that God’s gonna smack ’em down
Tell them that God’s gonna smack ’em down
You might dig a pit and hope I fall
But “God is not mocked” at all
For “whatsoever a man soweth,” the Word is true
That is exactly what’s coming back to you
You think you’re hidden in the shadow and the mist?
But you can’t hide from a righteous iron fist
“It is a fearful thing,” the scripture saith,
To fall into the hands of the Living Breath!
“For our God is a consuming fire”
Burning out the dross and the silver-tongued liar
He’s got the fan in His hand, He’s purging the floor
The wheat’s in the barn, but the chaff’s out the door!
[Chorus]
You can sprint till your legs give way
Sprint till the end of the day
Keep running till your hair turns gray
But sooner or later, God’s gonna smack you down
Sooner or later, God’s gonna smack you down
Smack you down.
Yeah, He’s gonna smack you down.
No use in running…
He’s gonna smack you down!
Suno Link: https://suno.com/s/PM17iBRJA2K7azt7.
Isaiah 14:5-8 The LORD hath broken the staff of the wicked, and the sceptre of the rulers. He who smote the people in wrath with a continual stroke, he that ruled the nations in anger, is persecuted, and none hindereth. The whole earth is at rest, and is quiet: they break forth into singing. Yea, the fir trees rejoice at thee, and the cedars of Lebanon, saying, Since thou art laid down, no feller is come up against us.