Saturday, November 24, 2012

It's Time

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

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