Burst the barrel winds are blowing
Strewing bodies the Devils sowing.
Tearing muscles ripping bones
Smashing heads like sulfured stone.
Eating hearts and devouring souls
Must be ‘ole Satan taking his toll.
Reward For Right
Touched softly gathered up like dew
Lifted gently the chosen few.
Given peace and understanding
Your reward for careful planning.
Eternal bliss and love’s salvation
Tis God’s way to celestial elation.
The choice you make must be clear
Less you live your life in fear.
Chose you this day whom you will serve
Heaven or Hell, the grade’s not on a curve.
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Easy choice, Brother. :o) Sure makes one wonder why anyone would choose anything but the Lord. This reads like a postcard. Would be nice to see it in a pamphlet.
As for me and my house, we will serve the Lord. It is the only choice. I couldn't bear living without His Spirit. :)
Thank you for this blessing, Dear Brother.
Lots of Love, Mitzi
