PROPHET SONGS
Bible Songs/Prophet-Songs
This section contains bible songs ,songs based on the truths of the bible. I also placed here what I call prophe-tsongs these are songs that I felt that the Lord laid on my heart that. These songs are inspired by the Spirit and I believe God does speak through these. I hope an prey that as you read on that God will meet you in your place of need.
Bible-Songs
MIGHTY JEREMIAH
by Mike Vargas 10/2001
By God he was accepted
By men he was rejected
The prophet stood tall
Like a fortified wall
By God he was attested
By kings he was detested
The prophet stood tall
For the sake of the call
Mighty Jeremiah
With the fire in his bone
Mighty Jeremiah
With the fire in his bones
He ate the bread of affliction
While serving the bread of salvation
The prophet stood firm to the word
That he heard
He spoke by the Spirit of Messiah
False prophets called him a liar
But the prophet stood sure
To the word of the Lord
Mighty Jeremiah
With the fire in his bones
Mighty Jeremiah
With the fire in his bones
Mighty prophet, rejected in his home
Lord make me like Jeremiah
Burn your word in my heart
Like a fire in my bones
I desire to be like Jeremiah
With the fire in my bones
I desire to be like Jeremiah
With the fire in my bones
THE WIND LIVING
by Mike Vargas JANUARY 2003
A long time ago
In the very first land
Lived a truly God made man
Living by a simple plan
He had nothing else to rely in
So he lived by the voice in the wind
Adam had it all
Till his dreadful fall
When he ate the fruit
Of the knowledge damned us all
It is a terrible a sin
That we have learn from him
And do not live by the Voice in the wind
The truth that saves us from sin
Knowledge puffs us up
Makes us proud
MAkes us shout like kids
To be heard by the crowd
A long time ago
In an ancient land
Lived a man named Abraham
He had no Church
No religious schooling
The voice of God was his only tutoring
The rules he lived by were not on paper
But writen on his heart by his maker
It is a terrible sin
That we did not learn from him
And do not live by the Voice in the wind
A long time ago
In Egypt land
Lived Moses raise by the royal clan
He thought he knew the plan
And took a life by his hand
Then he ran like
A refugee man
Forty years later on a mount
He saw a sight
Heard a sound
That turned his life around
From a burning bush
Deep with in
He finally heard the Voice in the wind
Before the law was etched on stone
It was engraved on Moses' soul
A long time ago
In the Holy Land
God brought forth the perfect man
He had no fault, had no sin
Living his life by the Voice in the wind
The religious knew the word
What was written on paper
But they would not have it
From the lips of their maker
They entered into a terrible sin
Rejecting Jesus Christ the son of the Voice in the wind
Life comes not from
Learning words written on paper
But getting the truth from the lips of our maker
Seek the Voice in the wind
EXPIRATION DATE BY MIKE VARGAS 04/2002
A man is appointed
A vapor to believe
The one who came
And died to set him free
Then his eyes will see
His majesty, seated on his throne
The fate of every man is in his hand
The final word is his alone
Turn before it is too late
You do not know your expiration date
At an unknown day and hour
You will appear before
The ultimate power
Do not be a fool
Tomorrow is not promised you
Rich men will stand before the Lord
Without the wealth they love to horde
Money means nothing at all
To the one who makes
The final call
Those that live a lie
Will stand before
The master of
The Earth and sky
What will they say to
The one that knows
Their every way
False shepherds before thier
God will stand
They told half the truth
Now there is sheep's blood
On their hands
Men who live for the Lord
Will see their spirits soar
They walked in his steps
They kept his ways
The grace of God
Prepared them for
Their judgement day
TESTIMONIAL-SONGS
Who am I
No longer a satanist
No more porn addict
Trans formed by the cross of Christ
Who am I
Made to walk with kings
Throughout eternity
By God's grace in Jesus Christ
By his blood I am saved
By his blood I am redeemed
Who am I
A beloved son of God
A blessed seed of Abraham
Restored by the cross of Christ
By his blood I am saved
By his blood I am redeemed\
And stumbled and fell, then to you I yelled
Quickly you came feeling your child’s pain
You came to raise me from the pit of misery
In my plight , it felt like I lost my sight
Could not see the way, thru the haze
Daddy came, calling out my name
I followed the sound ,to higher ground
In the night, demons tried to take my life
On all sides they did arise, flaring hateful eyes
In my distress I remebered your faithfulness
And called on your name to set me free again
They did advance, to take my life by chance
Though they came, to put out my flame
They took to flight, when came the light
Prophet-songs
11/24/06
Do you hear the sound of the wind through the trees?
Can you hear voice carried by the cool Autumn breeze?
Come to me, and I will set you free.
Do you see the writing in the glorious heaven above?
Can you read the letter of perfect holy love?
Come to me, and I will be all you need
Do you hear the sound of thunder from the storm?
Can you hear it speaking to hearts badly torn?
Come to me, I do shelter refugees.
Do you see his message in the lightning flashed skies?
Can you read his sermon, displayed before your eyes?
Come to me, I make the blind to see.
Do you hear the sound of water flowing down the stream?
Can you hear his words in this, do you know what it means?
Come to me, I restore life for free.
Do you see all the men once young and strong, now weak and frail?
Can you read the note of death waiting, at the end of the trail?
Come to me, I will prepare you for eternity.
Do you hear the cry of a child in middle of the darkest night?
Can you hear his father’s word of love, setting all his fears to flight?
Come to me, I will give you peace.
Do you see his holy light piercing this demonically darkened night?
Can you see through to the cross of Christ?
Come to me, I paid the price
For you to come to me
I praise your name
In faithfulness
Your judgment came
Many have died
Trusting human enterprise
Their lives were swept away
On a fateful day
On the shore they cried
Considering suicide
All hopes, and dreams were gone
Nothing left to carry on
They entered into this night
Because they rejected the light
They stood shell shocked
Their world rocked
The walls of security fell
The result of pride wells
Tyre was the Glory of man
Built on sinking sand
Tyre was lost to the night
For not doing right
Not knowing salvation
Through divine invitation
At the time they died
The heaviest cry
Came from the Lord on high
Lord God on high
I praise your name
You sent them signs
Warnings you gave
Destruction by holy fire
Was the desire of Tyre
She made the choice
By ignoring your voice
Lord my God
Men have claimed your name
By unfaithful worship
It has been profaned
They claim to walk by light
they refuse to live
according to what is right
Death is all they give
The Word that brings life
They treat like
Typical merchandise
They no longer look
To servants to lead
But follow another book
After the corporate creed
They quench the holy fire
Holding fast to
Man made rules of Tyre
There are prophets for hire
Seeking after power
Following the path of Tyre
To the judgment hour
Cisterns have been cracked
By the wisdom of Tyre
They hold no living water
Facing destructive fire
The path that seems right
Brings the religious
To the edge of eternal night
They refuse to die
To their own way
Following the ancient paths of
Wicked Tyre today
Lord Most High
I praise your name
For giving us time
To change our ways
The destruction of men
By judgment fire
Is a horrible end
And is not God’s desire
From heaven comes a call
To lay down our lives
To surrender it all
The only way to escape
The deadly fire
Is to break our packs
With the King of Tyre
To seek the Lord
Must be our sole intent
To return to our God
With our hearts rent
We must repent from
Our self seeking ways
So our God can
Restore our lost days
Lord my God
I praise your name
In loving mercy
Your warning came
If we seek his face
And turn from
From our evil ways
He will come
To redeem the land
There is only one road
That leads to life
The ways of Tyre Only leads to destructive fire.
TRAVELING TO A TREE, ON A ROAD THROUGH A DOOR
by Mike Vargas Tuesday, June 5, 2007
There is a tree that bares fruit to restore life
The way to eat of it is to bow to God most high
There is a tree that bares fruit to destroy life
The masses take from it and eat it with pride
There is a narrow way that leads to life
A humble road made red by the blood of Christ
There is a loud highway that leads to fires
A proud roadway built on corrupted desires
There is a door through to God’s Holy light
The gate opened through messiah’s pain
There are portals to the dark unholy night
You enter in through all the other ways
There is a fateful trip that all men must make
It starts at birth end with a final breath
There is a truth that all men will have to face
The creator waits at your roads end
The shadow of death
Is always around me
Sounding like a dirge
The sound of violence
Leaping from rotting lips
Hidden behind pretense
Come Lord Jesus Christ
End this unholy nightmare
Swallow it by your life
Dancing to funeral songs
Along crooked courses
Singing we're moving on!
That are boldly disguised
To look like seminaries
Lacking sight being blind
Come Lord Jesus Christ
End this unholy nightmare
Swallow it by your life
Train Ride
by Mike Vargas 11:16 PM 6/19/07
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From the time we are born
The life train is what we ride on
We can not change direction
On our way to the Judgment throne
Can not stop it's moving on
When life has run it's course
the last breath fades away
man faces the only divine court
Facing holy mercy or decay
trek stops with a final station call
the time is now to make amends
none choose when to start this trip
we have no choice when it ends
This journey has a short term duration
Just like a flower fading away
Soon we come to our final destination
When the fare has to be paid.
We never could pay the wages of our sin
There is a new living way
The life Jesus gave as a ransom for men
For many years I have marched this road
my eyes sees what glory the future holds
Still I have a long warrior's trek till home
And dance on those streets of pure gold
by the blood stained path of your son
I fight a war to enforce the victory
of Jesus Christ the risen Holy One
Against the warriors of this wicked night
My bright shield withstands dark attacks
my blazing sword drives the enemy back
by the blood stained path of your son
I fight a war to enforce the victory
of Jesus Christ the risen Holy One
to deliver captive fallen sons of Adam
from the cells that he blindly entered in
shining the light of God's salvation plan
by the blood stained path of your son
I fight a war to enforce the victory
of Jesus Christ the risen Holy One
you surrendered his precious perfect life
and by your selflessness gained everything
confounding the wisdom of this world's wise
by the blood stained path of your son
I fight a war to enforce the victory
of Jesus Christ the risen Holy One
NO ONE, NO OTHER
by Mike Vargas 04/19/08
Who can breath on this barren land
bringing life, making it live again
Who can save the desolate soul
granting peace to make him whole
There is none like you
no not one, no other
There is none like you
no not one, no other
Who can give first sight to the blind
bringing order to the chaotic mind
Who can cause the deaf ears to hear
the words that conquers all fears
There is none like you
no not one, no other
There is none like you
no not one, no other
Who takes down giants through a child
delivering through the meek and mild
Who can part the sea of many troubles
providing dry ground for the humble
There is none like you
no not one, no other
There is none like you
no not one, no other
Who is Glorified in all the heavens
the living word that frames creation
Who is worthy of all honor ,praises
the risen Christ king of all nations
There is none like you
no not one, no other
There is none like you
no not one, no other