He's Coming Poem by Tebogo Tshegofatso
He's Coming
He'll return on the clouds
He'll shine us blind
He'll sound a gold trumpet
No Michael will do the honor
He'll save all people
He'll save none but all his
He's the Lord of lords
No he's the first born of kings
He's Jesus a colorless man
Then who is Yahushua
Oh' we wretched know nix
But he is coming soon
And hell will break loose
On us who never ponder this
He'll return on the clouds!
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