My Prayerful Supplication Unto The Heavenly Father Poem by MBJ Pancras

Our Holy Heavenly Father in Heaven!
Thou shalt be glorified forever and ever,
Thy angelic beings glorify Thee with Hallelujah,
Thou art from Everlasting to Everlasting,
And Thy Name is I AM THAT I AM
WHO dwell in the Person of Jesus Christ,
Omnipresent, Omniscient and Omnipresent
Thou art, the quintessence of Loving Kindness,
Thou art the Lord of lords and God of gods.
Thou art beyond Time existing ever
Having neither beginning nor end.
We're all Thy creations to glorify Thee.

Thy Eternal Son Jesus Christ hath borne our sins,
Of all sinners I am chief to seek His Forgiveness;
Frequently falling into sins of perdition oftentimes,
Knowingly or unknowingly; pleasurably;
Under circumstances or out of circumstances;
Forcibly; voluntarily or involuntarily; beyond sense;
Deep in thoughts; shallow in deeds;
Hatred and irritation against my fellow-beings,
I've lent my soul often to Satan for temporal pleasures,
Exercising intolerance on people around me,
Failing to obey the Word thro' circumstances,
I've become a sinner unworthy to stand before Thee.

‘cross the world Satan's dominion prevails beyond control,
Souls beyond numbering scramble into the chasm,
With disguises on them painted with pleasures,
Their souls smeared with alluring currencies,
Chairs of politics rested on their heads, dried to conscience,
Gulping the poor's blood throwing the needy on streets,
The rich and the sycophants been hugged close,
The ignorant crushed down their feet,
Blatant but uncomely piety rises to the throne,
Holding violence and cruelty ‘gainst the Truth,
Their rampart built of worldly substances
Being stuffed with devilish tomfoolery and defiance.

Stones and trees turned to their deities for their worship,
Negligence and tradition hid in their lives,
Countless souls on toes barefoot towards hell,
Offering themselves to the creations but not to the Creator;
Many worship emptiness; a lot to rituals;
Numerous adore heathenism; a large profanity,
Varnished with black magic and necromancy,
Masqueraded in filth, skilled in debauchery,
Making the Path of Straight to crooked and broken.
Pastures turned to barren and unproductive lands,
Gardens and orchards turned to contaminated yards,
Their eyes of conscience blackened and blinded.

Wolves in sheep's clothes sneaked into the Truth,
Yet, the Truth is the Truth, but the wolves twisted the Word:
Fallen into Satan's lies, the wolves play the game of havoc,
In sheep's clothes the gluttons eat human flesh,
Even robbing the ignorant people's last penny,
Shrouding themselves with robbed attires,
Their art and weapon is fraudulence ‘gainst the poor,
Propagandizing doctrines of devil and evil,
Their beds are of luxury and pleasure,
Outrageous in their words, deliberate in sinful deeds,
Drowned in photo shots, turned as actors,
Molesting the virginity of songs of Christ.

Our Father in Heaven! Save the world of profanity,
Open the darkened hearts drowned in disbelief,
Unlock the blinded souls to see Thy Light,
Let loose the ignorant souls from chains of traditions,
Unfasten the knots of magic from the deliberate magicians,
Get rid of the wolves in sheep's skin and show the Way of Truth,
Expose falsity sneaked in the hearts of the deceivers,
Destroy the beds of luxury and pleasures,
Save the virginity of songs of Christ,
Redeem the souls, who stroll in worldly substances,
Forgive those who walk in sins to turn unto THEE,
And we pray unto THEE in Jesus Christ's Name. Amen