Blessed Sword

>>> The Gore of Battle will sterilize the world <<<

Blessed Sword
By Arley Steinhour 050816

When the 'Chem-Trails' drag upon the ground,
And the Bad Guys think they can't be found,
The world won't ever again be a better place,
It almost means the end of the Human Race.

May we raise our banner, and shut them down,
But, alas, that can never come to pass, I've found,
Our leadership, will nod, and bow very deep,
To show the world, we are naught, but sheep.

Keep the Watch, and know your place,
Are you of evil, or one of the Human race,
Can you tighten your 'Girdle,' and be a man,
Defending God/Jesus' people, in every land?

Don't think this horror will pass you by,
Should you think that, you harbor a lie,
Wherever you are, you are involved,
Until the problem of God, is solved.

Let the Sun shine on your Blessed Sword.
To show our God that He is Lord,
We will ever fight to change the world,
So we will, to see Your flag unfurled.

Those of you, on the 'Other Side,'
Keep your distance, make it wide,
For God has blessed this country, mine,
To Protect Israel, for Eternal time.

AMEN