Last of the Jubilees

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Last of the Jubilees
By Arley Steinhour 100816
(Perhaps)

It's time to go, and Hug the Trees,
As the Cold of Winter rolls in,
To Bless Last Ring, of Jubilees,
As, Jew and Gentile, become Siamese Twin.

Soon, this planet be cleaned by His scourge,
Of Sin, and Dross, pregnant in everything,
To prepare for Millennial Kingdom Surge,
For a Thousand years, of Messiah's Reign.

God gave Mankind, His 'Year of Years,'
'One Hundred-Twenty,' to Finalize Sin,
'Completed, or not, He'd take us by Ears,
Dragging Failures, though Tribulation's Din.

Seven Years, of 'Hell on Earth,' to Endure,
Only, Twenty percent alive, at its End,
Raptured, or Killed, by War, and Disaster,
By unworldly behavior, Man against Friend.

Seven Years of Delusion, with no one to Trust,
To prove loyalty to Beast, many take his 'Mark,'
The 'Swearing to Follow, only him, is a MUST,'
That Guarantees, Lake of Flame, Eternity in Dark.

I won't expound on Heaven, and Eternal Joy,
Since, few want to know, and wouldn't understand,
Sin doesn't distinguish between Girl or Boy,
But, to say, Beginning, and End, is in God's Hand.

AMEN