The world has their style of music according to worldliness and the flesh.
I can understand some people like their style of music but do not worship God to the style of music of the world.
Use that music to tell the truth but not to worship God.
Will you sing praises to God by death metal and gangster rap.
Bye Bye Miss American Pie by Don Mclean
The transition from the 1950's golden years to the 1960's counter culture movement that had a negative impact on society.
Which caused increased selfishness, arrogance, immorality, decline in Christianity, and rebelliousness among children.
Music had a big influence on them and was kind of like their savior and comfort.
Pro 30:11 There is a generation that curseth their father, and doth not bless their mother.
Pro 30:12 There is a generation that are pure in their own eyes, and yet is not washed from their filthiness.
Pro 30:13 There is a generation, O how lofty are their eyes! and their eyelids are lifted up.
Pro 30:14 There is a generation, whose teeth are as swords, and their jaw teeth as knives, to devour the poor from off the earth, and the needy from among men.
The last generation before Jesus takes over the world.
Bye Bye Miss American Pie
A long, long time ago
I can still remember how that music
Used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could make those people dance
"The 1950's".
Did you write the book of love
And do you have faith in God above
If the Bible tells you so?
Now, do you believe in rock 'n' roll
Can music save your mortal soul
And can you teach me how to dance real slow?
"Where they reverenced God and the Bible as priority".
Well, I know that you're in love with him
'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym
You both kicked off your shoes
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues
I was a lonely teenage bronckin' buck
With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
But I knew I was out of luck
The day the music died
"The 1950's sock hop".
Now, for ten years we've been on our own
And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone
But that's not how it used to be
"Basically isolated from society that did not approve of them and the nation divided".
"Where in the 1950's they were united".
When the jester sang for the king and queen
In a coat he borrowed from James Dean
And a voice that came from you and me
Oh, and while the king was looking down
The jester stole his thorny crown
The courtroom was adjourned
No verdict was returned
"Bob Dylan and his protest messages which shined with no problem".
And while Lenin read a book on Marx
A quartet practiced in the park
And we sang dirges in the dark
The day the music died
"Dirges- a lament for the dead, especially one forming part of a funeral rite".
"A mournful song, piece of music, or sound".
The players tried for a forward pass
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast
Now, the halftime air was sweet perfume
While sergeants played a marching tune
We all got up to dance
Oh, but we never got the chance
'Cause the players tried to take the field
The marching band refused to yield
Do you recall what was revealed
The day the music died?
"The sergeants is the Beatles".
"The players are the main players of the game with the marching band supporting them".
"But the players could not take the field for now the marching band are the main players".
Oh, and there we were all in one place
A generation lost in space
With no time left to start again
"Woodstock, a generation lost and confused which there was no reversal for the movement became too popular".
So, come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
Jack Flash sat on a candlestick
'Cause fire is the Devil's only friend
Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of rage
No angel born in Hell
Could break that Satan spell
And as the flames climbed high into the night
To light the sacrificial rite
I saw Satan laughing with delight
The day the music died
"The Rolling Stones".
I met a girl who sang the blues
And I asked her for some happy news
But she just smiled and turned away
"Janis Joplin".
"They were saying peace and love but many were not that happy like the 1950's for there was more pain, and confusion, and drugs messing them up".
"Eventually they were not in harmony with each other as from the start".
I went down to the sacred store
Where I'd heard the music years before
But the man there said the music wouldn't play
"It was over for the change the counter culture made was here to stay".
And in the streets the children screamed
The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed
But not a word was spoken
The church bells all were broken
And the three men I admire most
The Father, Son and the Holy Ghost
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died
They were singin', "Bye, bye, Miss American Pie"
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
Them good ol' boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin', "This'll be the day that I die"