Few in the world God’s Name will share
Life’s living Word dish out
While Adam’s seed’s dying out there
With sinful hearts, full doubt
Why most people die unprepared
Knowing not what they do
While constantly being misled
That blind lost fools pursue
While kings, queens, authorities die
Decadence reigns supreme
Few, or none, seek guidance on high
Till lost is life’s short dream
Though bibles are somewhere near
The internet’s world wide
Still countless, festooned with fear
Perish with shame inside
Who would exist and die this way?
When healing can be found
When Jesus life, His death today
Reveals life’s facts around
What causes the worlds growth in fools?
With knowledge widely taught
Yet formally flourishing schools
Reject, Heaven’s Report
Christ, suffering death on a tree
Pouring forth perfect blood
For setting this world’s captives free
To live and walk, as we should
While churches daily are closing
While most are deaf, blind, dumb
While the majority dozing
The end will surely come…..
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