It's Time

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I know the time is 
  Almost here
When all re-born
  Will disappear
Into the Heavens
  We will meet
With Jesus Christ;
  Good news complete

Quakes round the world
  Are the signs
Of birth pains for
  A dire time
Storms that devastate 
  Good lives
Will kill, destroy
  And divide 

Seas uproar
  Mountains abate
God only, knows
  Your coming fate
Sickness, pests are
  Running wild
Can be acute
  Can be mild

Infants born
  To evil men
Surrounded by all kinds
  Of sin
Growing up uncertain
  Measure
But for us
  Heaven stores treasure

The book is open
  God will proclaim
The names he’s stored
  The burning flame
The Trinity
  The coming wrath
The death the life
  The narrow path

We are the Christians
  We behold
We did the things
  That we were told
Lift up your prayers
  Down on your knees
Open heart and eyes
  And you will see