God's Might Poem by Michael Gale

Yes-The outer shell of the Earth,
is roundly curved...
It's weathering Nature, at times
of late-Are severely unnerved.

Our souls will soon be by God
and Jesus, captured...
In the end All will be haply
Rapture d.

Into Heaven will we travel....
In the smoothest ride, as not
like on a road of lumpy, and
bumpy, gravel.

Being Saintly
and good....
Let's Us to in the
near future,

to wear
the haloed, hood

Our deeds shall be right....
Then with Our Father up
above, shall We be tight,
in all His light of might.