Songs to the Son
Songs to the Son
By Arley Steinhour 021817
I awaken, to Beauty,
Of another, Sabbath Day,
My day, of Praise, and Duty,
Communing in Jesus, as I Pray.
'You, Light each day, by the Sun,
To shine upon, us and Your World,
Opening avenues, for 'Songs to the Son,'
With our Banners of Submission, Unfurled.
Songs, of Joy, and Supplication,
Ringing like Bells, through the Air,
We, Reborn, and Seekers, on Station,
Reborn lighting the Way, to You, with Care.
With all the Love, that can fill our Heart,
We know the Time; so, don't need a Clock,
With, Lamps, 'Oiled and Trimmed, Set to Start,'
We See, 'Bridegroom,' when 'Arrows, Ready to Nock.'
Tribulation, comes, so very soon,
Church, Snatched, to make the 'room,'
For, Promises of 'Lies, to make one Swoon,'
When, 'Rescued, by False Messiah/groom.'
Confess your Sin, Repent your Ways,
If, not yet Saved; before we Leave,
Seven Years, Two Thousand-Fifty Days,
You'll then have, to Mourn and Grieve.
AMEN
Salt n Pepper, seasons food, 'Salt n Pepper,' Perfect Praise
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