Scripture gives a truth full word,
deaths the debt of sin.
We dis obey the word of god,
judgment does begin.
Judgment through the generations,
from all our fathers past.
And until we turn and bend the knee,
the starvation forth shall last.
A third shall fall by hungry bones,
just needing to be feed.
Another third shall fall by knife,
dismemberment of head.
The final third cast about,
souls across the land.
Slaves and strangers far away,
without a kingdom once again.
Scripture gives a truthful word,
Deaths the debt of sin
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'Deaths the debt of sin' for eating an apple, I think we paid in full already, 'Judgment through the generations, from all our fathers past. And until we turn and bend the knee, the starvation forth shall last. A third shall fall by hungry bones, just needing to be feed. Another third shall fall by knife, dismemberment of head.' the balance seems extremely excessive, and as I love watermelon, I fear a harsher judgement, nice write