Grace period is up for fathers and husbands of late.
God holds them accountable for the wrongs on their slate.
The mothers and children will be cut-off from their skirt.
They’ll no-longer cover God’s little-ones who bashfully jerk.
Not hammered by projections or limited by man;
Father God judges and takes onus for He understands.
Perpetuity (forever) He offers time without end.
A new and better way for those who’ve sacrifice unto Him.
Now an annuity payable indefinitely comes through double doors.
It was promise from the ages, this Latter Rain of Rainbow’s floors.
It’s coming, it’s here, to bring Joy with Peace for Mercy’s sake.
God is near the homeless and widows; and orphans He'll not forsake.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem