Poetry

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The Lamb opened The Sixth Seal, behold, there was a Great Earthquake
The Sun lost its light, the Moon became like blood, for goodness sake
The Stars of Heaven, fell to Earth, like fruit from a windblown tree
Then the Sky receded, like a released scroll, how could this be

Every mountain and island, was quickly moved out of its place
And I wondered if this was the worst, of what People may face
The Kings of Earth, Great Men, Rich Men, Commanders, and Mighty Men
Every Slave, every Free Man, hid themselves in mountains, and then

They hid in the caves, and in the rocks of the mountains, and said
To the mountains and rocks, fall on Us and hide Us, with such dread
From The Face of God Almighty, and from The Wrath of The Lamb
For The Great Day of His Wrath had come, Son of The Great I Am

He who sits on The Throne, is God, The Lamb is His Son, Jesus
The Great Day of His Wrath, who will stand, will any one of Us
What was shown to John, mere words, cannot truly even convey
Accept God’s Free Gift of Salvation, listen to Him, Today

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