Know Not the Time
Know Not the Time
By Arley Steinhour 062515
The FEMA camps, are now ready,
Keep your Faith, Loyal, and Steady,
Jesus will come, when timing is right,
As Christian ilk, we'll soon take to flight.
Very Soon, be it day, or perchance night,
The shackles will drop, and be quite a sight,
They'll look and look, with all of their might,
The windows are locked, and, doors shut tight.
If they look at the ceiling, they might see,
Clean spots, of passing, made by you and me,
God wouldn't call us through a dirty ceiling,
Confusion will reign, exasperation, the feeling.
They'll make up some stories, about Aliens,
Beaming us up, the unwanted mammalians,
Satan's jaws will tighten, if Rapture suggested,
Those who speak, end up 'Soylent-green' digested.
No one will know where the food comes from,
Hunger abounding, they will gladly beat drum,
That thought comes from a movie, I saw long ago,
As the land was polluted, from the Nuclear War-Show.
Time, now, for this one, to get back on track,
I hate to say it, but many bodies, does make a stack,
The more that are dying, the fewer the graves,
And those surviving, are naught more than slaves.
Turn your heart, unto Lord Jesus, He paid the price,
To redeem every soul; accept, and repent, my advice,
Please do that soon, as we 'Know Not the Time,'
And you don't want to be caught, grasping 'Nero's dime.'
AMEN
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