Eternal Indenture

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Eternal Indenture
By Arley Steinhour 031317

BAD NEWS,
SOON BLOSSOMS;
Don't Click on 'Snooze,'
As I give you the Options.

Wall, upon Wall, the City Will Fall,
From Tsunami, upon Mountains of Stone,
Little the Warning, for any to Call,
Survivors, are Few, huddled, Alone.

Like a plow, turning sod, the Wave,
Three Hundred Meters of Angry Sea,
Like, Domino's, falling, into Mass-Grave,
Brick and Rubble, is all one can See.

Most all, of Coast-line, sees God's Displeasure,
All Roads Choked, from Panicked Behavior,
To the Foot-hills of Mountains, Complete Disaster,
Multi-Millions, of souls dying, 'Without A Savior.'

Mountains are opened, for Flames to Issue,
Lava consumes, everything in its Path,
The 'Lucky,' don't suffer, as Flame, dissolves Tissue,
But, all will know, they've suffered, God's Wrath.

Seven years of Disaster, by Nature, and Man,
Following the Rapture, of Church/Bride, Saved,
Only a Remnant, will Survive, all that's Planned,
As God separates 'Tare,' From 'Wheat,' Depraved.

Some of you, have heard this 'News,' Before,
As, others, and I, cried, from Wilderness, Vigilant,
A few have, even, departed, OUR Door,
But, God, never Late, dictates, 'TIME Imminent.'

Please, Ponder, and Pray, before that Day,
Our 'Calling' comes, to End, of 'Adventure,'
Repent, and Accept, before, Seven-year, 'Stay,'
'Redemption from Sin,' by, 'Eternal Indenture.'

AMEN