Blind Cannot See

Blind Cannot See
By Arley Steinhour 031815

We're Looking deeply into the sky,
Wondering which cloud You're behind,
Unlike the birds, that can freely fly,
We're stuck on earth, and mostly blind.

The Bible tells us where you are,
Awaiting the call of the Father,
Ready to fly, at sound of Shofar,
'Go quick, your Flock, you need gather.'

You'll be off, in a Bridegroom Flash,
Like lightening East to West,
Shofar of God, announcing your dash,
Snatching up, in Blink of Eye, is best.

You come to Redeem, in such a way,
Those left behind know they must stay,
Not yours, but still on Satan's Tray,
With Seven years, to Repent, and Pray.

Survivors of Satan's Hell on Earth,
Less Eighty percent of 'mankind,'
May have a place at 'Millennium-birth,'
With Jesus, the King, no longer Blind.

AMEN