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Who Will The Lord Call, 'Mine?'

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LYRICS: WHO WILL THE LORD CALL, “MINE?”
In a world embedded with mighty darkness,
With a thick blanket of sin hovering over;
Where even hypocrites claims heaven,
In a world busy diluting the pure Gospel,
Where churches are multiplying like a virus;
Confusion marring the religious realm,
Who will the Lord call mine?
In a world of joy and jubilation,
With the word "freedom" redefined;
With people free to enjoy whatever enjoyable,
Free to watch whatever attracts the eye;
A world of no difference,
Between children of God and of children of hell;
Who will the Lord call mine?
In a world of nakedness,
A perverse generation of nudity;
With the modesty and decency sliding into history,
And "stripping" now a common sight,
The devil stripping women of natural shame,
The god of Fashion being elevated above the Majesty
Who will the Lord call mine?
In a world of promiscuity,
With Fornication disguised as love,
Boy-girl relationships uncensored,
Hugging, kissing, sex before marriage!
Bodies joining out of matrimony:
Abomination before the Lord of purity,
Who will the Lord call mine?
In a world where marriage is now a circus
Devils ravaging marital bliss!
The demon of lust being carried over into marriage,
Married people still window-shopping in the streets,
Never satisfied with one partner,
Morals even way lower than that of animals
In a world of small houses,
Who will the Lord call mine?
In a world where church is now a business,
The get-rich-quick mentality invading worshippers;
The Gospel of repentance sadly fading away!
And Wealthy, now a common topic on pulpits;
Rarely none weeping for their sins,
Heartfelt sin-confessions getting extinct like Dinosaurs;
Who will the Lord call mine?
In a world reserved for fire,
With handful of people on fire!
Godly zeal gone, worship now a joke;
In a world where satan is playing tricks on people:
Demons revolving from bench to bench;
In a world of staged miracles,
Who will the Lord call mine?
In a world where people gossip soon after church
Where dressing and materialism is now a measure of spirituality
In this world of deceit, bless God, somebody is heading to a City,
Whose builder and maker is God;
With their hearts perfectly purged from sin,
And Godliness, sincerity and purity their daily bread;
Hearts filled with Holy Ghost, on fire for God,
To such, God will say: “Come away my love, you're Mine”
In a world embedded with mighty darkness,
With a thick blanket of sin hovering over;
Where even hypocrites claims heaven,
In a world busy diluting the pure Gospel,
Where churches are multiplying like a virus;
Confusion marring the religious realm,
Who will the Lord call mine?
In a world of joy and jubilation,
With the word "freedom" redefined;
With people free to enjoy whatever enjoyable,
Free to watch whatever attracts the eye;
A world of no difference,
Between children of God and of children of hell;
Who will the Lord call mine?
In a world of nakedness,
A perverse generation of nudity;
With the modesty and decency sliding into history,
And "stripping" now a common sight,
The devil stripping women of natural shame,
The god of Fashion being elevated above the Majesty
Who will the Lord call mine?
In a world of promiscuity,
With Fornication disguised as love,
Boy-girl relationships uncensored,
Hugging, kissing, sex before marriage!
Bodies joining out of matrimony:
Abomination before the Lord of purity,
Who will the Lord call mine?
In a world where marriage is now a circus
Devils ravaging marital bliss!
The demon of lust being carried over into marriage,
Married people still window-shopping in the streets,
Never satisfied with one partner,
Morals even way lower than that of animals
In a world of small houses,
Who will the Lord call mine?
In a world where church is now a business,
The get-rich-quick mentality invading worshippers;
The Gospel of repentance sadly fading away!
And Wealthy, now a common topic on pulpits;
Rarely none weeping for their sins,
Heartfelt sin-confessions getting extinct like Dinosaurs;
Who will the Lord call mine?
In a world reserved for fire,
With handful of people on fire!
Godly zeal gone, worship now a joke;
In a world where satan is playing tricks on people:
Demons revolving from bench to bench;
In a world of staged miracles,
Who will the Lord call mine?
In a world where people gossip soon after church
Where dressing and materialism is now a measure of spirituality
In this world of deceit, bless God, somebody is heading to a City,
Whose builder and maker is God;
With their hearts perfectly purged from sin,
And Godliness, sincerity and purity their daily bread;
Hearts filled with Holy Ghost, on fire for God,
To such, God will say: “Come away my love, you're Mine”