God Is In Total Control...Best Left Guarded By His Angel Patrol. - Poem by Michael Gale
God is in total control...
Best left guarded by His Angel patrol.
His angels, they fly on by....
They protect us, until we die.
Do we, after death, go to Heaven? ...
We die at any age,3,10,40's,50's,80's, and even only at a mere seven.
Do we fly past the opened pearly gates? ...
Even alone or accompanied by our loving mates.
Do we go to Heaven after dying? ...
Until Judgement day, then we'll be awaiting and lying.
For on Judgement day, we'll be judged by Christ and God...
Only then, will we get their approval and go ahead, holy final nod.
Wars with the Devil and men will be fought on Earth...
As foretold since man's long ago birth.
The Devil will lose to Jesus Christ, our Lord and savior...
I wish that i could stand before the Devil, like Christ and be rightiously braver.
It would be cool to fight Satan's hand...
So that i could lead all men and women into our Heavenly land.
But alas! , i am but a mere mortal man...
Not much can i do, but improve on my unsinning like plan.
God loves us all...
He forgives, to make to us, His ever urging and loving, call.
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