FUN FUN FUN
FUN FUN FUN
By Arley Steinhour 090114 mod 090116
The Flash of Light that some may see,
Just be Jesus, Snatching His Family,
With Angels rigged to carry the Many,
Reborn Christians, only, no other-'Any.'
Some call it 'Rapture,' others 'Snatching,'
Some 'Collection,' and others 'Redeeming,'
The name of His action, is not His Intent,
As, Bride is gone, before God's Wrath is Vent.
Those 'Left Behind,' will suffer Greatly
More than anything, Thought-of, Lately,
When, all is done, at Jesus' 'Return,'
Not much is left, but that, that don't Burn.
Survivors of tribulation year's, Seven,
Fills the earth like Bread baked with leaven,
One Thousand years, the population grows,
In every corner that God's Wind Blows.
Seven (plus) Billion, today's starting amount,
With Twenty percent, Millennial starting count,
Most everyone lives, till the Thousand years-end,
'Truly Evil,' only few, are Executed, due to their Sin.
The Family/Bride, Snatched Away, by God,
Spends Seven years under A 'Festive-Rod,'
The only 'Rod,' they'll ever Welcome to See,
Good Times, only, meant for you and for me.
Eternal bliss is what we're Rewarded,
Work, like play, so good, it's Forwarded,
Worship, and Praise, with Jobs Well Done,
Has just one description: FUN, FUN, FUN!
AMEN
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