STEPHEN THE LEVITE
We see the Mission beginning in Genesis 3
Adam and Eve eat from the Tree
And God comes down to get with His peeps
Possibly even bodily walking in the Garden
The Pre-Incarnate Christ extending God's pardon
Scholars call it the Proto Evangelion
God giving the Gospel in man's first rebellion
Audibly, in His talk about our offspring
I would argue it's also visual in its offering
Through an innocent beast He brought peace
Providing a better offering for their bodies than fig leaves
The implications are deep but don't sleep
The model was set to follow: repeat the technique
So the mission is God's and not ours
It's also part of His steeze (style) we serve a missional God
The Sent One Who sent sons and daughters
To represent the One Who was slain and will slaughter
PHANATIK
Steve's right, the Levite, he spoke it well
What more could I say? What could ya boy hope to tell?
Well, guess we could go back a little furtha'
And pull out some background data that ya prob'ly neva' heard of
Word up, back before the beginning
Before the world and Satan caught the LORD'S sentencing
Creation waited with bated breath for God to breathe word
Eternity would pa** before "Let There Be" could be heard
As that timeless time pa**ed by
in the mind of the Most High, flashes of ideas shined:
Let's slay a lamb to save a man
Then make a man who needs the Lamb
Then send the Lamb down through the man's family line
That was the illest decision
and the basis for gracing us
with the realest Commission
If ya with the Mission, tell Him Yes or No
But let your yays be yay baby
Ready, Set, GO!
EVANGEL
Listen, Our Mission as Christians is to stay soul fishin'
Faithful to the Great Commission
Not open eyelids, flabbergast
That's a task for God
'Cause sinful hearts had us ga**ed like hybrids
Being missionary minded, we're blinded
It's by grace, we can't state
'Look at what Eye (I) did'
That's with pun intent
We preach fear of the punishment
The sheep cannot hear unless one is sent
The Word that none applaud
Perfect Son of God
Came here to make His voice heard like a monologue
3 nails held Him high to tell us why
That hammerin' had Him stammerin' "Te-telestai! (It Is Finished in Greek)"
Finished work, we ain't sellin' lies, tellin' guys "3 days later"
It well applies did Fella rise!
We make it clear like boisterous hollerin'
Call'em and His sheep hear His voice and they're followin'