We see them teach hear them sing
Of God’s miraculous feats
Preachers preaching of Heaven’s King
Though some are lying cheats
They’ve books and tapes in cupboards stored
Bibles upon their shelves
Explaining truths of Christ The Lord
But hearing not themselves
Such vast knowledge they may pursue
Of God and Heaven’s road
Seeking to rob Christ’s chosen few
Of riches Love’s bestowed
Their money, houses goods & fields
While seeing them as fools
Not knowing what wickedness yields
Nor their Father lives & rules
With no Spirit of God on high
No fear of His might
Woe betide them when they die
When facing Heaven’s Light
Before The Judge they’ll surely stand
Without The One denied
But see the power of His hand
Denying them inside
Each screaming “God what have I done
How wayward was my path
Rejecting Christ Your Lamb & Son
To face Your dreadful wrath”
They’ll see The Truth they’ll understand
Hell’s door opening wide
The awesome power of Jesus’ hand
Cramming them inside
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem