After the Grace by Emmanuel A. Nelson

Moment of glory is over
Holiness now kicked to the gutter
Thoughts of God pushed aside
Down you've gone and straight into the mud- like it's over
After total cleansing by the blood

Skirts of honour turned to trousers of shame
Hair-ties of glory torn just for your dirty game
Put on now attachment of woe
The whole you has just turned hole

After much songs
It is now time to misuse your tongue
After much meditation
It's now time for ungodly gyration

So glorious it was some hours ago
But all beauty just turned sour
For now commences the practices in ungodly hour

Heart glistening like gold
It's now a long story- untold
Beauty immeasurable you wore
But with your hands the glory you tore

"The grace of our Lord Jesus Christ, the love of God..." we all recited
To the rhythm of the guitar we felt too excited
But just like the stupid pig we've all chosen disgrace in the mud
In place of His grace through the Blood.

As written in 2008 by Emmanuel A. Nelson