Meshach in the 21st Century

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MESHACH IN THE 21st CENTURY


          by Ray Mossholder


The theater bright with glittering lights


Attracts the crowd that comes these nights


To see the star of film and stage.


He truly is the latest rage.


Handsome, worldly, deeply skilled,


I went to his dressing room, then my nose filled


With an odor of drugs all through the air


And on his table a pistol there.


Not a prop or a fake, but a real gun.


He looked at me, asking “Are you the one,


Meshach, my friend, who believes in Jesus?”


I said, “Yes I am, and if it pleases


You can know Him, too,


I’ll share the King of Kings with you.”


But immediately he picked the gun off his table


Pointing it at me saying “You won’t be able


To tell me about Him, for you’ll be dead


With a nasty bullet hole through your head!


My mother tried to reach me with that Jesus’ stuff.


That’s why I treated her cold and rough


And made her cry then left the city


Where she went to church. It was such a pity


To see how much she loved the Lord.


All I know is, I was bored.


Did you see them applaud at the end of the show?


Crowds don’t ever want me to go.


They love me and that’s all I need,


So right now I’m going to make you bleed!”


He pulled the trigger, there was a clicking sound,


A horrified stare while the gun hit the ground


And he screamed, “Who are you?” to the angel who stood


Behind me. The angel was so bright and good.


Just looking at him, you could tell he was kind.


My actor friend thought he’d lost his mind.


The angel said to the actor, “Christ died for you.


Your mother’s prayers will save you, too.


Get down on your knees and pray with Meshach


And that secret pain of loneliness will never come back.


You’ll cold turkey the drugs and find a wife


And you’ll know happiness for the rest of your life.


Or pick up that gun and shoot again


At Meshach who is your closest friend.


He’ll not die, but you will tonight,


Pray or die, I’ve brought you the light.”


His eyes were huge and fixed and staring


At the angel now; gone was his daring.


He got down on His knees and cried as he prayed


As the Holy Spirit entered him. He hadn’t delayed.


He was born again through his mother’s prayers


And God sent that angel because He cares


About the actor, about me, and about you, too,


If you don’t know the Lord, now you know what to do.


 


 



Meshach in the 21st Century