Manasseh, Hezekiah's son
Broke all God's rules, every one.
His father pulled the idols down
he smashed them all upon the ground
But Manasseh, evil man,
stood them all back up again.
This dreadful king, he truly would,
worship anything that stood
still for long enough, and then
he'd find more things and worship them!
He carved out Asherah poles and Baals
He bowed before the moon and stars
He worshipped all the heavenly host
He talked to witches, looked for ghosts
Jerusalem was filled with blood
From end to end there was a flood
From south to north, from west to east,
Manasseh moved and, what a beast,
he slashed his sword like one insane
and left behind a thousand slain
and then he went back to his home
and turned on those who were his own.
Manasseh took his own poor son
and made him through the fire run
He did all this to please the Baals,
the Asherahs, the moon, the stars
And then Manasseh, what a nerve!
Took all the gods he liked to serve
and stood them in the temple: No!
This evil king would have to go!
Manasseh was so truly bad
That God, though patient, said he had
had enough. He set a date
when like a grubby, dirty plate
Judah, he would scrape and wipe
Away with them! A single swipe
and they'd be gone. God's word was true
and that is what he said he'd do.
Manasseh, Hezekiah's son
broke all God's rules, every one.
And all the people followed him
So Judah writhed and sank in sin.
sar 2010
