Grand Design Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion
Grand Design
A-ccording to grand design,
L-ife on earth shall disappear;
L-ittle tick of time is left,
A-s Judgment Day draws
N-ear.
B-elieve in the grand design,
R-ead the plan of the Almighty;
I-t remains the best blueprint,
O-n the fifteenth of January.
N-ever turn a blind eye,
E-arnestly reach the finish line;
S-alvation inside the flock is the Lord God's grand design.
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