Poetry

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I can almost hear Him . . .
When its so quiet, and still
The Lord is beckoning to us
“Come”. . . Whosoever will


He tells us in “Revelations”
Take a look, in chapter Twenty Two
Read His word, make equations
Decide quickly, what you'll do


For the time is coming fast
He said in a “Twinkling of an eye”
His word is set, the die is cast
He is not, a man to lie . . .


Wait upon His sudden entrance
For His coming, is surely neigh
Without . . Pomp and Circumstance
He'll call us to “Join Him” in the sky


Copyright 2008 Judith Johnson Kypta

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