Mortal Life Flame and Shame
Mortal Life Flame and Shame
By Arley Steinhour 092116
Last cutting, of Hay, for this year,
With, Cold of Winter, coming and near,
Plant-Seeds, pregnant, with Flowery-Cheer,
Awaiting, next Spring's Beauty, when here.
Mankind, scurries, but not for Food to Eat,
Hatred frothing, like cauldron of bad meat,
Sharp, Waring tools, seek man to defeat,
Leaving, women, and children, Incomplete.
'To Kill,' for some, earns a 'Ticket to Heaven,'
The god, they serve, fills heart with Sin Leaven,
'To Love, and be Killed,' we're Martyred to 'Alter,'
'Love the Enemy,' and God makes them 'Falter.'
The Timing seems perfect, for 'Prophecy,' to Play,
'Tribulation's Song,' of 'Jacob's Troublesome Day,
Seven years, of Torment, to be 'Hell on Earth,'
To All living souls, except we of 'Second Birth.'
We Follow, the God-Man, Jesus, by Name,
'Emanuel/Yashuah,' of Israeli/Jewish, Fame,
He Came 'To Save;' also, 'Know 'Mortal Life-Flame,'
Born of Womb, Grow, and Know, 'Mortal Life-Shame.'
"God With Us," in our heart; we're 'Reborn without Sin,'
The Only Path to Heaven; 'Rebirth/Salvation, We Win,'
We must accept Jesus, and His Stand, on the Cross,
The Perfect Man, upon His shoulders, took, 'Sin and Dross.'
As one of the Saved, I then. ask you to Give,
All that you Are, or can be, to Savior/Jesus, 'To Live,'
Eternal Life, before His Throne, in Joy, we will Serve,
Else, Eternity in Lake of Flame, if you have the Nerve.
AMEN,
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