T'will hands of time continue it's uninterrupted progressed climb? ...
T'will the sands of the hourglass amount to an unmeasurable pile?
Can man unbury himself fro' his weighed down of time's own
passage? ...T'will a world war supply to the world a man's
own blastage?
God's Agent named as Jesus t'will come down to Earth fro' Heaven,
to pass final judgement on man and his ways...
God and Jesus t'will put an end to wars final destructive days.
Hooray for God...
Hooray for Jesus our savior.
In Heaven man t'will have to control and watch his own behavior...
Amen to God's loving like labor! Amen, Amen.........
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I would like to translate this poem