Gleaning the wheat

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Gleaning the Wheat
By Arley Steinhour 092817

Perhaps, tomorrow is another Day,
With, or without, the Rapture Crowd,
When, You will Come, and take me away,
But, they’ll hear me go, with Voice, quite loud.

My, ‘Yeee-Haaa’s’ will Echo, Throughout the World,
Upon my Computer, or Voice, like Horn,
‘Spanking, in the Wind,’ like Flag, Unfurled.
Or, perhaps Curtain, Top to Bottom, Torn.’

At, this time, and Juncture,
I care not the Deepest Twain,
So Long as my Adventure,
Is, ‘Homeward, to Gain.’

The World is on Fire,
With Man Hating Man,
They who deny, be a Liar,
Of the Satanic Clan.

Right is Wrong,
Wrong is Right,
Sings the New Song,
Even Black, becomes White.

For all of the Reasons,
That causes ‘Insanity,’
Throughout all, the Seasons,
That Spoils, ‘Humanity.’

God, knows the end of it,
From, Beginning, to End,
Every Jot, and Tittle, Bit,
Mankind, can’t Defend.

Exactly as Said, in His Word,
We Follow, as scripted, in Plot,
Reaching the time, that’s Deferred,
‘Gleaning the Wheat,’ from the ‘Not.’

God is closing the Days of the Gentile,
To, Focus on the ‘Apple of His Eye,’
The time that will, I pray, make him Smile,
In Restitution, with what made Him Cry.

The end of the story, a bit Convoluted,
But has, the Full Understanding of God,
Of His People, who’ve been Prostituted,
And Repented, Justified, without ‘Rod.’

AMEN