Levi The Poet - Simul Justus et Peccator lyrics
[Levi The Poet - Simul Justus et Peccator lyrics]
I was tongue deep, rudder dead center
Worshipping between one leg out in front
Of me – expository, annotating
Complimentarian masturbating
Tradition praising traditionalistically
Berating traditionalists who
Failed to exists beneath the
Solas - and another leg that simply
Felt like power against my jawbone
We were a byproduct of the benefit of the
Doubt – compliments of
The congregation consistently
Consenting it'self to sit
Beneath the smallest, syncretistic decisions
(rebranded as resurgence, sold
As ecumenicism) call it rapture call it
Reconciliation call it the second coming
Call it consummation call it whatever your
Spiritual gift of
Communication can call it to quantifiably
Convert converts into consumers –
Call it replication
Call it a calloused conscience that
Condescends your vocation call
It condemnable call
It a misappropriation of their calling:
Calling command into consideration
Call it clearly
Exegetically rooted in creation call it an
Unconscionably reasonable explanation
Call it covenant and constantly
Call their commitment
Into question call it community and
Constantly second-guess them
Call it the body call it the body
Call it the bride and make sure she gives you
Headship call it the first
Among equals and crown
Out the diadem and if you
Love her slow enough
You'll start to swallow your own press so
Somehow the neck is still to
Blame