And The Prez Says

>>> He may not be, but what many do see, our Enemy <<<

And The Prez Says
By Arley Steinhour 010116

Three Hundred and Sixty Four,
Days to go, to tally the score,
For year Two Zero, and Sixteen,
To find if we make it to Seventeen.

We don't need to worry, my guess,
If our Country survives Sixteen Mess,
The President says he's blasting off,
To Change this Country, with a Scoff.

The pen in his pocket, Enemy, Number ONE,
He'll do more damage, with it, than with a Gun,
He'll hack and he hew, our Great Constitution,
In Signature, with words of, 'I have the Solution.'

I hate to ponder the laws that he'll brake,
Hacking Constitution to death, make no mistake,
The stirring in, of wrong, to our Bill of Rights,
May get people killed, at hand of 'Blue Knights.'

The 'Special Police Force,' who answer to President,
As his, 'Personal Gestapo,' crushes, every dissent,
The Church should be gone, but perhaps not,
It depends on the Timing, of what God will allot.

With all of this 'good news,' you might want to pray,
As the End of Gentile Era, shuts down, one soon day,
Then enters, the 'Beast,' Anti-Christ, if you want,
Left Behind, with Church gone, them, Death will Haunt.

Repent of you Sin-life, and hang it on the Cross,
Jesus died there, to 'Redeem' us, at His Mortal Loss,
His Grace, and He payment, will cleanse your Soul,
Redemption of Sinners, His First Coming's, Primary Goal.

AMEN