Left Behind Suffer
Left Behind Suffer
By Arley Steinhour 010716
The clouds are very tired today,
They lay, wimping, on the ground,
So exhausted, even the frost won't play,
With no sparkle, boredom is found.
Closing my eyes, I look to the sky,
To see if you look down on me,
With your loving voice, speak to heart, not eye,
When heart knows your there, who needs to see.
I praise you with my well warn heart,
Each day I survive this transient mortality,
Thought, word, and deed, least of my part,
With, Love for You, throughout Eternity.
Like 'Travail,' events, that You Prophesied,
Happen faster and harder than before,
Our leaders say, 'No problem,' but, they've lied,
As Apocalypse, reveals more and more.
I Pray that you, will be coming soon,
To Translate, Believing Remnant, Home,
The time is short, for our 'witness, to croon,'
When, Left Behind Suffer, Satan's 'Hellish Biome.'
AMEN
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