Title:  Awaiting the Hour

Author:   prophetword
Category:   Spiritual
Keywords:  Bible,Psalm,Tribulation,Revelation

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With our minds full of clatter,
Evil tries to make us shatter.

The only thing that tends to matter,
Is the journey to climb the latter.

Fall and wither then your done,
Reaching away to grab your gun.

Embrace the light I shall advise,
Then you may stand to rise.

And in their sins they will shower,
Like old milk going sour.

The only way you shall be freed,
Is with grace which you need.

As the hour nears the number,
Wake yourself from thy slumber.

Refrain from idols with a face,
For they only waste our space.

When your done await for Me,
Then the truth you shall see.



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