I am thinking of the day when all will cease
the world will be destroyed
and only belivers in God will escape.
It will be as in Noah’s days, when people eat, drink
marry and have not time for God.
God’s mercy
is waiting for us
but ordinary man is wondering
„Where are we going, the Lord Jesus? ”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The first Heaven is where the birds fly. The second Heaven is where the moom and stars are. And The third Heaven is where God is. I used to teach this to children long ago.We will get there by the mercy of His grace. A very wise and timely poem. T