Trumpet Call
Trumpet Call
By Arley Steinhour 102015
"Keep the Watch, I'm coming soon,
From beyond the Sun, and Moon,
Behind the star called 'Heaven's Gate,'
Keep the Watch, I won't be Late,"
That's what his words, say to me,
Upon Redemption into God's Family,
Many mortal years have passed away,
As I watch, and wait for His Blessed Day.
"Spread my words, and tell folks, 'Soon,'
I'll sound the trumpet, then will Croon,
'Come up to me, We'll be home, by Noon,'
And, Off we'll fly beyond Sun, and Moon.
What is the Month, what is the Day,
In His nebulosity, no man can say,
But, hints are there for the Erudite,
To know, for sure, when the Time is Right.
Soon, all will have the chance to know,
Only Moments, before His Rapture Show.
One moment, here, the next, we're Gone,
Clothing scattered, in the 'wind of Song.
Singing Praises, as we lift to the Sky,
To be with Jesus, as 'Apple of His Eye.'
Confusion reigns, with many a 'Lie,'
Everyone knows that man can't fly.
Unsaved, will wonder, 'where did they go,'
Most believe the lies, but, some will know,
As They turn their hearts to 'God, on High,'
Through, the Son, knowing full well, why.
They'll share God's Word, branded 'Criminal,'
As the unsaved find their Sins, are Forgivable,
World sees, beyond doubt, it greatest Revival,
Even though, Martyrdom leaves few in Survival.
Join Jesus' Bride, before 'Rapture's Trumpet Call,'
That beckons us Home, before Tribulation's Fall;
Satan's Seven Years, of ruling Planet Earth,
As God Sifts, 'Wheat from Tare,' determining Worth.
AMEN
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