His Kingdom Venue

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His Kingdom Venue
By Arley Steinhour 011016

No one seems to want to hear,
If you are there, God, or no more here,'
They think that they can rule the day,
With Scientific words, joy, and play.

Science things, were put on 'delay,'
You confounded language, 'Babble Day,'
Babbling slowed the Scientific Play,
We gathered in groups, and went our way.

Five Thousand years, we walked that road,
Used an Ass, or horse, to carry our load,
Life a portion, of that of Adam,
We've grow up now, to Scientific Bedlam.

The thrill of living, has lost its charm,
Youngsters do things, that kill, or harm,
Should they survive, it is a good day,
Hazarding of life, is called, Fun Play.

Science has the ability to extend one's life,
But, the flip-side, is that it produces strife,
People can live, to a Hundred and Five;
The last Decade, we wonder, are they alive?

It is time for the 'Son,' to come, again,
To end, 'Day of Gentiles,' to sooth our 'pain,'
The 'Beast,' comes to power, wrath in his heart,
To, Usurp God, because, he's Scientifically Smart.

In the Bible, read Book of Revelation, to know,
What's going to happen, and who steals the Show,
God, the Son, comes again, to the Rescue,
For the 'Reborn,' and, set-up, His Kingdom Venue.

They, with 'Mark, of the Beast,' are Judged to Hell,
Satan, and Minion, confined, in Thousand Year Cell,
A Thousand Years, Jesus Rules Earth, without War,
Unto Great White Throne Judgment, Day Eight, Evermore.

AMEN