The Christian Music of Alice Cooper

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Who needs electric guitar?

well let’s stay on topic, Alice has just a handful of songs I think are ok, I was never much of a fan, I think he went all crazy in the beginning cause he is not much of a singer and doesn’t play an instrument, vocal cords is all he has and nothing much there, so he went with the wild child side per say to grab attention.

"Alice has just a handful of songs I think are ok"

His output is nothing more than despicable. He also lacks a voice and talent. His so-called Christian music is nothing more than a rebranding of his old song and dance.
He has changed little. Why does he not walk away from the Satanic music biz?

 

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1. Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
   Let me hide myself in Thee;
   Let the water and the blood,
   From Thy wounded side which flowed,
   Be of sin the double cure,
   Save from wrath and make me pure.
3. Not the labor of my hands
   Can fulfill Thy law’s demands;
   Could my zeal no respite know,
   Could my tears forever flow,
   All for sin could not atone;
   Thou must save, and Thou alone.
5. Nothing in my hand I bring,
   Simply to Thy cross I cling;
   Naked, come to Thee for dress;
   Helpless, look to Thee for grace;
   Foul, I to the fountain fly;
   Wash me, Savior, or I die.
7. While I draw this fleeting breath,
   When my eyes shall close in death,
   When I rise to worlds unknown,
   And behold Thee on Thy throne,
   Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
   Let me hide myself in Thee.

 

[cv5]

1. Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
   Let me hide myself in Thee;
   Let the water and the blood,
   From Thy wounded side which flowed,
   Be of sin the double cure,
   Save from wrath and make me pure.
3. Not the labor of my hands
   Can fulfill Thy law’s demands;
   Could my zeal no respite know,
   Could my tears forever flow,
   All for sin could not atone;
   Thou must save, and Thou alone.
5. Nothing in my hand I bring,
   Simply to Thy cross I cling;
   Naked, come to Thee for dress;
   Helpless, look to Thee for grace;
   Foul, I to the fountain fly;
   Wash me, Savior, or I die.
7. While I draw this fleeting breath,
   When my eyes shall close in death,
   When I rise to worlds unknown,
   And behold Thee on Thy throne,
   Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
   Let me hide myself in Thee.

Compare and contrast the glory and gravitas of these "old time" hymns with the tepid, banal, non-committal hymns so common today.
Are these latter day hymns a indicator of the proliferation of the dead Laodicean Church?
Tragically, yes, I think that it is.