Wengine wetu tunapenda mchezo,
Unasema brotha sista,
Tafadhali nipe hela,
Hata kama weather si mbaya.
Hata kama hutalewa.
Jua hivi,
God cannot be mocked,
Hiyo kitu unakunywa,
Si ati juu since ni kidogo,
Itakwamia kwa shingo,
Haitafika kwa tumbo,
It won't be detremental to mwili yako,
Hiyo ni uwongo.
Ati unasomanga Bibilia,
Eti "it is not what goes in,
But what proceeds forth,
From the mouth of a man,
That defiles him."
Ati ukiwaka,
Na usifanye vitu mbaya,
Uende ukachew kwa keja,
Bible ime allow.
What about,
"Look not upon the wine when it is red....
At last it biteth like a serpent,
N stingeth like an adder,
Your eyes shall behold strange women,
And thine heart shall utter perverse things"
How about that,
For things that defile a man?
God si watchman wa mwili 'yako',
Eti anakufanyia favour,
God is our landlord,
Anachunga mali yake,
Hawezi kuwacha uchome nyumba yake,
Afadhali atoke aende.
Unafikiria mwili ni yako?
Another lie that the devil has been pedalling,
Ndio tukitaka ku corrupt scripture,
Tupate a very easy way of doing it.
Devil ni mjanja,
He won't pedal uwongo kama Jesus didn't die,
Atakuambia by Jesus dying,
Ili seal deal ya Grace,
Atakuambia the Grace of God is sufficient,
So, just sin, atakuforgive.
But hii ndio story hakajuambia,
Kila mtu ako na temptatios zake,
Kila mtu ana struggle vimajor,
Si wewe tu.
Yako si special case,
Watu wana struggle na porn,
Na Ndom,
Na phone zao,
Juu hizi vitu zimekuwa idol zao,
Waki kuwa idle,
Hizi ndio zao zao.
So wanaomba, na wanaomba, na wanaomba,
Mpaka wanasahau, na wanadefeat,
Hizo struggles za flesh,
Because flesh,
Kama kila kitu katika hii dunia,
Will be put eventually die.
So wewe endelea kusaidia the liar,
Kujidanganya,
So he doesn't even have to lie to you,
You can do it all by yourself.
Jua hivi,
God searches our hearts,
He knows what we are struggling with,
And what we are pretending,
To be struggling with.
Na mwishowe,
Salvation yako,
Si ya yako na mabeshte wako,
Ni yako na God.
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