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Brother Nathanael @ April 2, 2025
Highwayman
The legends of the men of the Bible never dies.
Going far beyond the lives of the prophets,…
…long after the deeds of the disciples of Christ are achieved.
“I came NOT to be ministered unto,” says Jesus, “but to SERVE…
…and to give My Life a ransom for many.”
Like a cosmic tapestry—spanning space and time—…
…every servant of Christ—knows it’s more blessed to give than to receive.
The more you give, the more others get the benefit.
No good deed goes unpunished…
…the more you enrich others, the more you get hit.
Ignore the spitting, the hitting.
Bold it!
And drink the bitter cup.
For it’s better to die in the fray…
…than to expire a second-rate wash up. [Clip]
[“I was a highwayman, Along the coach roads I did ride,
With sword and pistol by my side. Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade. Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade. The bastards hung me in the spring of twenty-five. But I am still alive. I was a sailor.”]
Jesus was a sailor.
He was born upon the tide of infinity and time.
He walked upon the water.
He turned the water into wine.
He did His Father’s will, and for this He was killed.
But He Is Living still! [Clip]
[“I was a dam builder. Across a river deep and wide,
Where steel and water did collide. A place called Boulder on the wild Colorado. I slipped and fell into the wet concrete below. They buried me in that gray tomb that knows no sound.
But I am still around. I’ll always be around.”]
Jesus was a dam builder.
Across a river deep and wide.
Where death and life collide.
Plunged into earth’s concrete below.
Buried in a tomb where silence grows.
But Jesus is STILL around.
He will always be around. [Clip]
[“I fly a starship, Across the Universe divide. And when I reach the other side, I’ll find a place to rest my spirit if I can. Perhaps I may become a highwayman again. Or I may simply be a single drop of rain. But I will remain. And I’ll be back again.”]
Jesus flies a starship.
A cosmic Rider Who reached the other side.
All powers of the air did He subside.
A highwayman on the Interstate of mind…
…no mere drop of rain.
He will remain,…
…and He will be back again.
Now heed my altar call.
And give your life to Jesus Christ.
Get on the Interstate that’s eternally longer.
For when Jesus comes back…
He comes back stronger!
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O’Reilly, you son of a thousand whores!!!
I have warned you against stealing my material and trying to pass it off as your own. You are solely responsible for what happens to you now. You crossed the wrong rabbi this time, schmuck!
Chaim b’ibla b’ubla shai!
Chosen, Johnathon Shekelman, esq.
The rent is all due and the goyim hate you,
But your chosen,
Vanguard is down and there’s nazis around,
And you’re chosen.
You got some gold put away,
Cause the goyim won’t pay,
A big stack of coins,
That get bigger each day,
Da nazis might round up the jews oy vey,
But you’re chosen.
So I called on my shofar to Arch Rabbi Cohen,
‘Cause we’re chosen,
I like to kvetch ’bout da goyim on loan,
And we’re chosen.
My rabbi said, “All da goyim hate you,
Your wife and your kids,
Because day are jews,
And I was just thinkin’ of kvetching to you,
‘Cause we’re chosen.”
Accompaniement: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=B8kRsoAZjpM
Hey Glickman, check this out! And guess who’s going to get the money?
Fortunate One – by Creedless Greedy and Tribal
Some goy are born made to wave the flag
Hoo, they’re red, white and Jew
And when the band plays Hava Nagila
Oooh, they’ll point their cannons at you, lord!
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I ain’t no goyishe kopf’s son… son
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I’m a fortunate one
Some goy are born begging to be conned
Lord, we just can’t help ourselves, y’all
And when the tax man comes to their door
Lord, their ass be goin’ off to jail, yow
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I’m a millionaire’s son, yo’
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I’m a fortunate one, oh
(Electric jew’s harp solo)
Yeahhhh….
Some goy have got those Star of David eyes
Hoo, we send ’em off to war, lord
And when they ask us, “How much should we give?”
Hoo, we only answer, “More, more, more, yoh….”
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I’m a millionaire’s son… son
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I’m a fortunate one, one
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I’m a fortunate one
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
I’m a fortunate one
Yow, yow