COME UP TO ME

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COME UP TO ME
By Arley Steinhour 010517

Soon, quite Soon, we depart, to Dine,
Upon, Lamb of God, and Special Wine,
The Kind that Jesus made, for the Wedding,
'The Best, for Last,' that be Satan's Dreading.

The Time is Near, to 'Tally Filling,'
When, He Snatches, Bride, 'So Willing,'
We'll 'Fall Away,' from Gravity,
Into the Clouds, when 'Jesus we See.'

Up, and Away, from 'Sinful-Apostasy,'
Cleansed, and Perfect, Pure Light, to See,
Sin Dross falls away, leaving only New 'Purity,'
In, 'Twinkle of Eye,' Mortal, no longer we Be,

Many are Called, but, 'Few Be Amenable,'
Preferring, 'what feels good (setting own table),'
By 'Refusing to Repent, plus, Acceptance of Grace,'
Find out, down the road, 'They've 'Lost the Race.'

Seven years of dwelling, in Pain, and Terror,
Taking, the 'Mark,' is an 'Eternal Error,'
With Worship, of Anti-Christ, to 'Buy and Sell,'
Proves, a 'One Way Ticket, unto, Depths of Hell.'

We cry from the Roof Top, and from the Wall,
'Repent to Messiah, who Redeems the Soul,'
(From, Bondage of Sin; that is Satan's Call);
Make, 'COME UP TO ME,' Your Eternal Goal.

AMEN