Poetry

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New ideas ebb and flow
There’s some who lead; the others go;
The road is wide and many rush headlong;
Digitally they converse
Spelling weird and phrases terse
The ‘wired for sound’ all simply tag along.

Mind-control? You think me odd!
But written in the Word of God
A time of great delusion is to come;
Men will be deceived en masse
(You think me foolish, even crass?)-
Were all who followed Hitler blind and dumb?

See the ‘writing on the wall’
Illegible to most—a scrawl—
Deciphered by the Spirit of the Lord;
Nothing’s new beneath the sun
Another antichrist will come
A dreaded day we’re quickly heading toward.

New ideas ebb and flow;
By Spirit’s lead His people know
The signposts pointing out the narrow way;
Twenty twelve has come and gone
Proved the Mayan prophets wrong,
But lies can lull--There is a Judgement Day.

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