Poetry

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Now, I saw Heaven open, behold, a White Horse, before me
He who sat upon him, was called Faithful and True, yes, Godly
For in Righteousness, He Judges and He makes War, as was said
His Eyes like a Flame of Fire, with many Crowns on His Head

With a Name written, that no one knew, except Himself and God
He was clothed with a Robe, dipped in Blood, His Name, The Word of God
And The Armies in Heaven, clothed in fine linen, white and clean
They followed Him, on white horses, the Vision, that John had seen

Out of His Mouth, goes a Sharp Sword, He used to strike the Nations
He Himself will Rule them, with a Rod of Iron, watch your sons
He treads The Winepress of The Fierceness, Wrath of Almighty God
He has on His Robe and on His Thigh, a Name given by God

KING OF KINGS AND LORD OF LORDS, The Name written, on thigh and robe
These things shown to John, while in The Spirit, one day a white robe
I saw an Angel, standing in the Sun, he cried out loudly
Saying to All the birds, in The Midst of Heaven, suddenly

To come and gather, for The Supper of The Great God, and then
You may eat of the flesh of Kings, of Captains, of Mighty Men
The flesh of horses, those who ride them, the flesh of All People
Free and slave, both small and great, which seems to cover All People

I saw the beast, the Kings of the Earth, they gathered their armies
To make War, against Him upon The White Horse, and His Armies
Then the beast was captured, and with him, the false prophet, as well
Who worked signs in his presence, by which he deceived, cast his spell

By which he did deceive, those who received the mark of the beast
Deceived those who worshiped his image, the image of the beast
These two were cast, alive, into the lake of fire and brimstone
At least they had each other, and they would never be alone

Their armies were killed, by The Sword of Him, upon The White Horse
And All the birds ate, and were fill with their flesh, death took its course
I saw an Angel, coming down from Heaven, having the key
To the bottomless pit, and a great chain in his hand, I see

He laid hold of the dragon, that serpent of old, shed no tears
Who is the Devil and Satan, bound him for a thousand years
Cast him into the bottomless pit, shut it, and sealed it tight
He’ll deceive the Nations no more, a thousand years with no light

But after these things, he must be released, for a little while
For now, he waits, in the bottomless pit, for that little while
I saw Thrones, They sat on them, to them Judgment was committed
And then I saw All The Souls of those who had been beheaded

For Their Witness to Jesus, for The Word of God Almighty
Who had not worshiped the beast or his image, died Faithfully
Who had not received his mark, on their foreheads, or on their hands
And They lived and Reigned with Christ, for a thousand years, He demands

The rest of the dead, did not live again, for a thousand years
This is known as The First Resurrection, I can see their tears
Blessed and Holy, those who are in The First Resurrection
Over such, the second death, has no power, for those chosen

But They shall be Priests of God and of Christ, a wonderful sight
And They shall Reign with Him for a thousand years, witness His Might
Now when the thousand years expire, Satan will be released
From his prison, he’ll go out to deceive the Nations, at least

To the four corners of the Earth, Gog and Magog, to gather
Whose number is as the sand of the Sea, battle together
They went up, on the breadth of the Earth, and surrounded the camp
That of The Beloved City, and of The Holy Saints Camp

It rained fire, from God, out of Heaven, they were killed by this fire
The devil, who deceived them, was cast into the lake of fire
The lake of fire and brimstone, with the beast and the false prophet
They will be tormented day and night, Forever, believe it

And then I saw a Great White Throne, and Him who sat upon it
And from whose Face, the Earth and The Heaven, fled away from it
And there was found, no place for them, as their usefulness displayed
And I saw the dead, small and great, standing before God, afraid

Books were opened, another Book was opened, The Book of Life
And the dead were Judged, according to their works, works done in Life
By the things which were written in the Books, each one got their due
The Sea, gave up its dead, Death and Hades gave up their dead, too

And they were Judged, each one, according to his works, on his own
Death and Hades, were cast into the lake of fire and brimstone
This is The Second Death, anyone whose name is not written
In The Book of Life, was cast into the lake of fire, it’s done

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