I speak of a time
In years to come
When the hearts of men will fail them for fear
When every imagination of men will be evil, inexplicably.
A time when the signs of time will be fulfilled
After the one world order, and the mark of the beast
When Israel will be under attack
When they will face defeat
The last assault it will be for them
When the entire world caves in on their heads
Women will be ravished, and men's blood will be smeared
All over Canaan: God's beloved Israeli state
A time when the battle will be so soar
That Christ will have to once more leave his precious throne
To defend his people
By rescuing them, with his angelic throng
Their eyes will be molten
Their brains will start to fry
When the Everlasting's fury is unleashed
On them that defilest his kin
How brazen and audacious, of these worlian men
To claim something that was never promised nor offerred to them
The prophecies and the scriptures, must certainly come to pass
For as sure as all that liveth must die
God's words must come to pass
It is high time you stopped lingering
And took Bible in hand
To read his inspired words
And live a life that is in accordance
With his divine plan.
I speak of a time
That hasn't been
Neither is now
But of a time
That will certainly come.
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Inspired by:
The apocolypse. Revelation. Israel's defeat.
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