Because He Arose
Because He Arose
By Arley Steinhour 070915
As, in the days of Noah, and of Lot,
The End of days, now comes our way,
Like fishes in net, we are caught,
All we who be 'Shaped as Potters Clay.'
We learn, we fly, we work, we die,
As regular as a well-wound clock,
God's Prophetic Word, is about to apply,
Through Tribulation, the winner, 'The Rock.'
Seven years, will tell the story,
Of the locking away of Satan,
A Remnant will find God's Glory,
To enter into His Kingdome Nation.
Satan, locked away, with nowhere to go,
Can't influence the progress of Sin,
When finished a soul goes up, or below,
And only the 'up, can say they 'Win.'
You do not need to pay that price,
Of Suffering and pain of Woes,
To Satan a slug, to God's cup, a Spice,
Not subject to 'Hell Flame, Once He Arose.
AMEN
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