Christmas Glum 2016
Christmas Glum 2016
By Arley Steinhour 121616
We may be Home, by Christmas,
We may be Here, No More,
'Church/Bride Gone to Christ-Mass,'
'Flying to Heaven's Door.'
'Twinkle of Eye,' in Quickness,
To, God's Far Distant Shore,
Dead, then Living, 'In Him,' Pass,
As, 'Justified,' Forever, More.
Nonbelievers, don't say, 'Christmas,'
'Happy Holiday,' is on their Door,
'Spending Money, Vogue,' En Masse,
As, Followers, of Satan's Whore.
The World comes, to Total Impasse,
Half-way, in Seven Years of War,
Little to Eat, except 'Witch-Grass,'
As Beast says, he's 'god, the savior.'
The 'Wrath of GOD, Comes to Pass,'
Many, Die, from 'Wrath so Soar,'
'Death and Destruction Cannot Pass,'
Until, Jesus Returns as 'True Savior.'
With, 'The Word,' He opens Crevasse,
Casting, Beast, Prophet, and more,
Into, 'Lake of Flame, of 'Soar-Impasse,'
Their names, be 'Remembered no More.'
I offer a Glum View, for this Christmas,
From, Glum, it's much easier to Soar,
Into the Sky, Redeemed, with the 'Class,'
Than be, 'Left Behind, Remembered no More.'
(Repent!!)
AMEN Merry Christmas, One and All AMEN
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