At Cross We are Justified
At Cross We are Justified
By Arley Steinhour 100517
God cries, softly from the sky,
From all the Hate, that meets His Eye,
Man, killing man, No Reason Why,
Just, pull the Trigger, Watch them Die.
Our Prayers fly up, through the Rain,
To beg, You God, to Relieve the Pain,
From acts, that seem totally Insane,
Yet, our Sin, precludes that we Complain.
Abomination now ‘Ruling the Day,’
Rampant in, both, Work and Play,
‘Bible Not needed, Man Rules, the Way,’
‘Bad is Good, Good/Bad,’ many say.
The ‘Bedroom,’ is now, a Merry-Go-Round,
Husband and Wife, for Life, hardly Found,
Children, are lost, like dogs in the ‘Pound,’
Growing Up, to be empty, of Love, Renowned.
The time has gone by, for when I thought We’d Go,
Home, to Joy, as ‘Left Behind’ became a ‘No-Show,’
Looking, and Wondering, still ‘Not in the Know,’
Of, ‘Where we had Gone,’ with them Left Below.
Like, Travail of a Birth, Signs Come On Stronger,
Tribulation, must be coming before much longer,
For you, who are reading, ‘Satan will Soon Conquer,
Humanity;’ Surrender to Jesus, your Soul to ‘Launder.’
The time is so short, for Repentant to Try,
To make God/Jesus happy, that He Doesn’t Cry,
As, He loves Every Soul, and Paid Price to Fly,
‘At Cross We are Justified;’ We Know He Doesn’t Lie.
AMEN
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