Bob Dylan is sometimes called “America’s Greatest Living Poet.”  Did he possibly foretell America’s impending Judgment as we move away from God?  You decide:

Here’s Bob Dylan’s Song lyrics (Like a Rolling Stone) interpreted from beginning to end:



Yeah, once upon a time you dressed so fine (America in her prime)
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn’t you? (funding other nations)
Yeah, people’d call, say, “Beware doll, you’re bound to fall” (Islam terrorists)
They thought they were just a kiddin’ you (didn’t take them seriously)

You used to laugh about (arrogance)
Everybody that was hangin’ out (enemies)
And now you don’t walk so proud (America being destroyed from within)
Now you don’t talk so loud (loss of geo-political influence)
About having to scrounging for your next meal (Food stamps culture/Unemployment)
How does it feel? (Dishonor and Disgrace)
How does it feel, to be on your own (moved off the Rock of our Foundation)
With no direction home (led by blind guides)
A complete unknown (Unknown gods, not seeing our true God, Uncertain future)
Just like a rolling stone? C’mon (Rolling tombstone to cover over Jesus’ Resurrection)
Yeah, you went to the finest schools all right, Miss Lonely (we once had the finest schools, now they are epic failures)
But you know you only used to get juiced in it (Our colleges are now a place where Marxism is  taught)
Nobody taught you how to live out on the street (we live coddled lives)
But now you gonna have to get used to it (going to have to get used to poverty and homelessness)
You said you’d never compromise (our original covenant and Constitution/Bill of Rights, compromise with evil)
With the mystery tramp but now you realize (Obama and his minions, no one knows where he is from)
That he’s not selling any alibis (he’s telling it like it is: he’s selling us socialism/Marxism and we are buying into it)
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes (soul filled with evil)
And say do you want to make a deal? (compromise with evil, Congress deal-making)
How does it feel? (despair)
How does it feel, to be on your own (lifting of God’s hand of protection)
With no direction home (Land of the free, home of the brave no more)
Like a complete unknown (like a third rate country)
Just like a rolling stone? (soon to be moved out of the way)
How does it feel? (How’s this working for us?)
How does it feel, to be on your own (No more hedge of God’s protection)
With no direction home (being led into a ditch by our leaders)
A complete unknown (Father-less people)
Just like a rolling stone? (soon to be rolled away)
Yeah, the princess on the steeple, all the pretty people (Apostate American Church that looks “good”)
Drinkin’, thinkin’ that they got it made (sinning and using human secularist “wisdom”)
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts (exchanging the valuable gifts of God for garbage–fame/fortune)
They’re gonna take that diamond ring (The Covenant of the Bride of Christ)
You’d better pawn it, babe (sell it because it’s of no use to you now)
You used to be so amused (arrogant and haughty towards other nations)
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used (France–Liberte, French Revolution/WWII)
Now go to him now, he calls you, you can’t refuse (we liberated France but now we are worse off than they are, expect to see anarchy in the streets, complete lawlessness)
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose (We no longer have Liberty…we’ve got bondage)
You’re invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal (scandals, nakedness, shame will continue)
How does it feel? (How’s this workin’ for ya?)
How does it feel, to be on your own? (Orphaned by God)
With no direction home (Lost)
Like a complete unknown (Clueless)
Just like a rolling stone? C’mon….It’s the 11th hour. TIME IS UP.
Bob=Bright, Fame (Luciferian reference)
Dylan=Tide, Flow (will we see the tide of apostasy and judgment sweep over this land?)
God help us.
-Posted by permission of Pastor Jeff Daly