Last Days Poem by Day Williams

Last Days



The homeless in America are cold
While Senators lean back in their sleek cars;
Abusive nightmares haunt the children's nights
As parents huddle drunk in dingy bars.

The Dollar is adored from coast to coast
While prophets are attacked (or worse)ignored;
T.V. delights in violence and sex
As its consumers stay smug, drugged and bored.

As Chastity's regarded as a curse,
Fidelity's assailed on every side;
With easy money couples get divorced
As if the Lord, who hates all sin, has died.

The leaders lose their sight of Christ's tall cross
And masses stumble under weights of sins;
The Trivial is worshiped at new shrines
And Lucifer cannot conceal his grin.

Men trample rights of widows and the poor,
Few hear the silent screams of those unborn
Who are aborted-murdered by the wolves
Who howl, "Rejoice! " when all who know should mourn.

The prophet Daniel said in the Last Days
Man's knowledge will increase, and yet Saint Paul
Declared that knowledge puffs man up, and that
It's love, which never fails, that's over all.

For God so loved the world he gave his Son,
And an eternal life belongs to you
If you believe in Christ, the one God sent,
The Root of David who makes all things new.

The stone has rolled and Jesus is alive,
He will return as Judge of goats and sheep;
Now is the time to pray, the Day is near,
For those who labor in the Lord will reap.

Sunday, November 25, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: corruption,jesus
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Day Williams

Day Williams

Fresno, California
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