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The One Who Stood Alone

Two kings on their thrones at the city gate Ahab and Jehoshaphat, deciding their fate Four hundred prophets sang a victory song "Go up to Ramoth-Gilead, you can't go wrong!" But Jehoshaphat whispered, "Is there no one else?" Ahab scowled, "There’s one who makes me hate myself." "It’s Micaiah, son of Imlah," the King of Israel said. "He never speaks a blessing, only doom for my head Oh, Micaiah, the voice in the wind A heart that won't break and a soul that won't bend In a room full of liars, he stood on the Rock Giving the truth though the world would only mock. "As the Lord lives," he cried with a steady eye, "Only what my God says, that’s what I’ll testify!" The messenger warned him, "Just play along, Agree with the chorus, join the happy song." But Micaiah walked in with a sarcastic smile, Said, "Sure, go and prosper!" for just a little while. Ahab yelled, "Tell me the truth in God's name!" Then the vision hit like a burning flame: "I saw Israel scattered like sheep on the hill, With no master to guide them, no voice to be still". He saw the throne of Heaven and the hosts of light, And a evil spirit coming forward to win the kings' fight. "I’ll be a lying spirit in the prophets' mouths," it said, To lead King Ahab to his final bed. Then Zedekiah slapped him, a sting on the face, But Micaiah didn't falter, didn't leave his place. "Lock him up!" Ahab cried. "Give him water and bread, Until I return safely and his words are all dead." Micaiah looked back as they led him away, "If you return in peace, God didn't speak through me today!" The arrow flew at random through the armor's seam, Ending Ahab’s life and his lying dream. One man in a dungeon, one man in the grave, One spoke the truth that the other wouldn't save. Micaiah, son of Imlah, your song is still true: Who is like Yahweh? No one but You.