CMR4 (part Natan El Profeta)

Part 4, ey

The saga has arrived, the favorite of the Pharisees
I see that I'm giving Pan the finger to Mrs. Religion
Twenty years to base myself on what I believe
Twenty years that love for one's neighbor remains inside a museum

And judgment, as always, comes on top of the sacrifice
Condemning is more than a hobby, condemning is like a vice
They buried grace with service
In the end, they only talk about norms and rules, not about the God who made it all begin

Say cheese, because your filter always makes it look gray
You are just as guilty as the corrupt officials in this country
They're adding corn to the contempt for the church
When they attack a bad fruit and don't fertilize the root

Yes! Society is immersed in sin
Could it be because a large part of the church is asleep?
Entertaining within the apostolic and prophetic
And is it the fault of a singer and his sold-out shows?

What a mess! Blaming someone else for your bad work
The lamp goes on top of the table, not underneath
Sin stinks in every person who brought it into the world
But condemning him won't take away that dragon

I will never agree with the world and its proposal
But I know where the problem lies
I do not fight with the flesh of the one who sins in response
But rather because of the root of that sin that infects him

I do not defend the world, nor its vain intentions
But this war isn't against the people, my friend
The one who seems like an enemy, if they win him over today
He could be your brother tomorrow, haha

Correcting without offering salvation is not love, it is only punishment in disguise
If you don't lead people to the cross of the savior, you're just looking for a guaranteed sound

Throw the stone if you've never needed grace in your life
Throw the stone without mercy, you never reached in the world
Throw the stone if you went to the cross and only you paid that debt
You'd better get off your thrones, you weren't the one who saved me

Nathan the Prophet and oil
The franchise player
From AA to Z Alex Zurdo
Ha, you already know, ha-ha!

Doñita Religión, It's me once again
Live what you preach
They made sacrifices but they did not obey me
They spoke of my word, but they did not know me

They gave ten out of every hundred, to prosper
And they didn't see their brother who was desperate
Wearing the same clothes, without food because he had no money
They were going to make a pact with the cult because the kingdom comes first

Religious hypocrisy, that's what Christ called it
Hate your brother who sees it, call on God who has never seen it
They don't know about heaven, they leave him on read
Because they live with more hatred than the Count of Monte Cristo

Say cheese, Zurdo already told me to break it
Besides, I'm already paid, bro, say whatever you want
Do whatever you want, I know I'm no saint
(Therefore) but if I fall I get up

They live by lying, maintaining a facade
Subjecting the people to rules they themselves do not follow
They are irreproachable, they speak languages of nothingness
But they are other people with their cameras off

They painted me as a sinner because I drank wine
Jesus turned water into wine, so was the teacher sinning?
I don't believe it, they have the Bible kidnapped
At her whim and misinterpreted (oh)

I am not afraid of anything on this earth
Your shots don't scare me, brother, I grew up in war
I'm turning this microphone back on
And if he's not going to bless my brothers, he should keep his mouth shut

You preach clothes, Jesus preached love
They love the sin, but they hate the sinner
They talk more about Satan than about Jesus, their redeemer
Magali, be consistent, please!

Satan doesn't attack them, and they haven't even noticed
Because they are the only army that kills its own soldiers
That brother is not participating because he is not married yet
But those who tithe many do, even though they know they are living in sin

Oh, I think I went too far (hey), I think I went too far!
They were on a flight, but I landed them
They tried to hold me back, but I always moved forward
His sermons sounded nice until I analyzed them

I wrote this because I had a little bit of free time
So please excuse me if it affects your business
Don't call it a ministry, or a royal priesthood
Your church is a business if Jesus is not your partner

That apostle, that name isn't even mentioned
They are trees that bear neither fruit nor shade
I came out of the rubble, throw me the rug
There is no man who surprises me, only God amazes me (plah-plah)

Living abundantly in gray times
Jehovah Rafa and Jehovah Nissi
My father's business keeps me busy
Without bu'du, I can do what you do, easy

Throw the stone if you've never needed grace in your life
Throw the stone without mercy, you never reached in the world
Throw the stone if you went to the cross, only you paid that debt
You'd better get off your thrones, you weren't the one who saved me

Ha, my bad, I know I'm not perfect, that I shouldn't point fingers
But someone has to tell it like it is, Natan the Prophet Oil, from A to Z

Remember that our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the forces that enslave souls
We are not here to justify sin, but neither are we here to condemn the sinner
If we forget this, we are aiming our weapons at the wrong target

He who seems like an enemy today may be a brother in faith tomorrow
Rescued by grace, the same grace that saved you and saved me

Therefore, church, let us love more and condemn less
And let us remember that the real battle is spiritual

Let's get down on our knees, from A to Z, amen