.......Half an hour in heaven...
From the eons of time,
In a child's nursery rhyme?
Is the true prophecy of eternity!
God's ETERNITY !!
Or man's, fraternity?
A dog can hear a whistle, 500 feet away,
A rabbit caught in a thistle,
.....a drunkard knows what to say!
The heart of a man malfunctions when Love leaves his life,
And a woman turns bitter, when our world is filled with strife!
Be watchful and you will see God on both sides of the fence,
The sinners are feeling intense
From the graveyard to the slave-yard!. .. even at your birth?
Half an hour in heaven and a half an hour on Earth ..
From the graveyard to the slaveyard. .. even at your birth!
Brings a lot of tears to the saints and the sinners!
100 years!
100 years for the beginners, with no gain ....
50 years can always bring pain, but there is so much to be gained!
50 years can always be right,
In the middle of the night!
So pray on your knees and try not to sneeze,
And don't do as you please,
Don't dare be a tease..
Jesus is precious to view,
As you get your crown?
He will look directly at you!!
a parable by, Will Jacobs .
In life we struggle, The chosen few! Waitin’ for the holy due, Vengeance without a clue, ,,A stranger is lookin” for you, Your music has turned blue… …the rain brings a soft dew, . . Loneliness for gentile and Jew! Amazing clicks and unholy picks, Will leave your child in need? No I only saw them open their eyes, Are their lost soul I humbly plead! I played piano and sang in an open pit, The the demons from hell beg me to quit! My Holy Father had my back, And Jesus was there for the attack, The holy spirit said do as you please, And my son smiled in heaven, when I touched those keys! Ebony and Ivory had no racial tone, The black and white keys we’re all alone, The holy Grace stopped my phone! So Casey and Michelle and Mom and Dad, Cheers through the clouds is what I had! I walked in the place with much grief, And I stole their pain to give relief, But, they treated me like I was a thief, I would not follow their hidden “Chief”.. 3 hours of push and shove, And then a light came on from up above! A crescendo is hard to find, When your inner core just left behind, In a moment I had an audience? A restaurant jaded in motion, Like dry skin without a lotion? I’m almost to the last song, there seems to be a commotion? The devil tried to bang his “gong”, The crescendo has happened and it was meant to be… The godfather With no name, Set the the few free! Many are called, but few are chosen, The few will not be killed, God’s warriors are very skilled, The 144,000 have my back, When I played piano that day there was a hand on my back.. And now that your time is here, No time to drink a cold beer, The “crescendo” came and went! The time was precious that I spent, Lord Jesus take me home now, I’m ready for my heavenly place, Where crescendos happen everyday, To every tribe,, and every race! Will Jacobs soul. . .. Old Jake is in his sabbatical now. .
Lemon drops on my tongue, The joy of being young! The motley Crew, Write joyful and blue! The mystery of the music, Rosanne Cash on the box, Pretty girl with flowing locks.. I love her song, Runaway Train. . .. She aged gracefully, Through her Father’s pain. . I respect her greatly, She is warm and statety! The poets prophesy for the masses, They warn of doom to the classes! Remember the songwriters….”the poets of the few”, For their watchful eyes are wathchin’ you!
Children will try your nerves, They plot to throw you curves! We forgot the child in us? We are adults on a political bus, We speak “JESUS ” as we cuss! .. A false gospel full of puss! A child spilled the molasses on the floor, Her daddy was mad to the core… He spoke in anger, His words brought danger, And the child and dad felt bad, The dad hugged the girl later, For a moment …the child was not sad.. Do we cry over spilled milk? We forget our savior’s death, The Romans wore silk, And Jeered at Jesus and his last breath! Oh! Children listen to Old Jake, I see the adults and their mistake?? Be a kid with all your toys … And ignore all the noise! Before politics, careers and religions, Be a kid and play with dogs and feed the pigeons! Jesus said do not hurt the children, Bring the little ones to me, So they may learn true love …. And be free! You can not go to heaven. … Unless you go there as a child… So dad when your little one spills the molasses, Take a break and see through God’s glasses, The beauty of a child in the mist of a storm! A hug is better than words that harm…. To grow little children in the glory of the “Lord”! Is an easy yoke and not too hard… And some day you will see light in your cave, And with Jesus in your precious heart! You will be saved! …….. ..Old Jake….
Barabbas wanted to overthrow the government and he was full of hate, Joshua was a just man, And he was not late! The walls of Jericho came tumbling down, What a loud victorious sound! A man of God came to town! There is no racism in God’s army, The gospel hate is getting stormy…. Wisdom will come to some of the young, Others will be shot and possibly hung? Archaeologists try to prove God wrong, But many artifacts have been found, I do not listen to a God hating clown! In Tennesse they found Israeli coins, That date back 5000 years? Proof in the dirt brought many jeers, Ethnic cleansing will start soon, Jews and Muslims will meet their doom! Christians will die at the stroke of a pen, Shadowy figures in their iniquity den! Walk away from the apostate game, And follow the God-man who came, Came down from heaven and died for your sin, To save your soul and let you in, Away from the insane Aryan dream! Where in the name of God, they hate and scream! Will all colors blend into one? In a stew of hate….to live by the gun! A war of man,or a gospel of God? Join God’s band and give them the nod! Time is short ….I am bold! Surrender to the sword of the Lord, Don’t be cold, I hope you are on guard, And prepare your heart, So when rapture comes,you will depart! . . .Old Jake …
Our blind spots are gone….. The scales are falling from our eyes! No more going back to old sin…. The desire to pull out of the apostate Church and seek God’s face and seek his personality has been heard and seen through our prayers and now God is dropping the scales from our spiritual eyes!…. This is one of the greatest moments in human history and so many are blind! ….your friend, Will Jacobs……Old Jake…..
My friends know the rapture is near? Some “smile”,but most fear! I need to make things clear, Joy is all around here! To warn the world with a frown, And hate all political foes in town? With no love to be found, Bad music has no sound! Think of our glorified bodies, And a heavenly home with no sin, And you want to warn the world, While your face has no grin? There are no loose cannons in God’s army, And only one person is not the one with all of the facts… Christian’s faces are starting to look stormy, Some die from heart attacks! I smile when I know the evil is provoking God, That means soon God will give Jesus the nod, He will say Jesus bring our sheep home! I will never again be alone! So take your defeated frown and go away, And let me “smile” and await God’s rapture day!!…. .. ..Old Jake….
30 years ….I’m not seeing preachers on the news? In the two years of the pandemic there are no heart- felt preachers on the major networks! We have two-years of pandemics and now a week before Christmas and on Christmas day we see only the Catholic priest on NBC, CBS and ABC telling us who God is…. The agenda is real! An observance by Old Jake….
…. Who took Mount Graham away from the Apache Indians in Arizona and used our government to do it and why do they have high-powered telescopes being built on Mount Graham….. Either God sent Jesus Christ to save the world or we are all descendants of aliens from outer space…. If you truly have Jesus in your heart you will not believe the deception and you will not read the books whether they be fiction or nonfiction! God proved who his son is!…. God will allow you to be deceived if that is what you want?? …..Wake up or watch God’s people fly!…. I suggest you do a 3-day investigation or an exhaustive study on the bilderbergers… War of the Worlds was a mind-control experiment perpetrated by The Rockefellers through their punk Orson Welles!…. …..Old Jake…. The battle is in your mind…..but a true Christian thinks with his or her Spirit mind and not his or her brain!
I dreamed of a headstone on a grave , From a forgotten nave! When he was young he was brave, His last year was spent in his man-cave .. The status quo measures your wealth, A writer writes in the shadows of stealth! Missed meals and bad women bring bad health! Military people and Kings are called great! Hank Williams lasted 29 years, A hardcore example of fate! Their life is cluttered with junk! Sometimes when a poor soul is drunk, They will hear beauty in a child, Or a flowing river… A calm comes over the wild, And an Angel makes them quiver! Mouths that speak foaming words, Prestigious people….walkin’ terds ! The tiny Tim’s of this world often die.. And they are put in paupers graves, Forgotten and nobody cries! Come down off your high-horse… And see the pain! Go to Kentucky and work in the rain, And lend a helping hand, To the tornado-ravaged land! To help is a joyful song… To do right,while the world does wrong ? I played music for 64 years! I saw much laughter and tears! Maybe an angel might bring love back to us? But we must stop our selfish ways, And get on the bus! Jesus your dream for us was a kaleidoscope of color, With hugs , love and heart like no other? Our “Crown of Victory”, Was the bloody crown that you wore! Your willing sacrifice, I adore! To give more than “man”? MORE! MORE! MORE! I sit here alone in my wrinkles, Poor and rich let me fade away, My clothes are not ironed with krinkles.. My old walk has a sway…. Someday Jesus will let me live, In a place that only gives! To return to my boyhood ways, And melt in my savior’s gaze… No sin and no vice, Just pure love with people that are nice! An eternity of no pain, To die now would be “gain” !!….
A Story In Song 