Agents Of Raging Flames Poem by Sesan Falade

Under the cloud of flame,
They hunt for souls to shame,
Gathering raining sins, allotting every blame,
Counting woes, and making claim,
For the soul to be burnt in flame.

Tears of the dooms day! Their aim.
When hopes go lame,
And guilts gain fame.
Where there reins a flawless blame,
And soul quivers for the sin they proclaim.
We have this soul to set aflame!
They'll exclaim;
The agents of raging flame.

But for everlasting joy! Jesus came,
With the cloud of mercy in His name,
Spreading all round the world's frame,
To rain and flush every satanic claim,
And save our souls from raging flame.

Today, you have a cloud to claim!
Tomorrow, you may have yourself to blame.
Cloud of His mercy, or cloud of flame?
Choose wisely! they ain't the same.
May we not be captured by agents of raging flame.