Just blasted past the old DEW line heading south.
Making record time - blew the doors off an Alaska Airlines 737 as he passed by!
Just blasted past the old DEW line heading south.
Making record time - blew the doors off an Alaska Airlines 737 as he passed by!
It’s a dangerous night to fly! I like Rudolph’s nose
The author is unknown. This poem is so wonderful it has to be shared. God bless you all.
Be ready to go! ‘
Twas the night Jesus came and all through the house. Not a person was praying, not one in the house.
The bibles were left on the shelf without care. For no one thought that Jesus would come there.
The children were dressing to crawl into bed. Not once ever kneeling or bowing a head.
And mom in her rocker with baby in her lap, Was watching the late show while I took a nap.
When out of the east there rose such a clatter, I sprang to my feet to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash, Tore open the shutters and lifted the sash! When what to my wondering eyes should appear, but angels proclaiming that Jesus was here!
The light of His face made me cover my head- It was Jesus returning just as He said.
And though I possessed worldly wisdom and wealth, I cried when I saw Him in spite of myself.
In the Book of Life, which He held in His hand, Was written the name of every saved man.
He spoke not a word as He searched for my name; “When He said, “It’s not here”, my head hung in shame.
The people whose names had been written in love, He gathered to take to His Father above.
With those who were ready He rose without a sound, While all the rest were left standing around.
I fell to my knees, but it was too late; I had waited too long and thus sealed my fate.
I stood and I cried as they rose out of sight; Oh, if only I’d known that this was the night.
In the words of this poem the meaning is clear; The coming of Jesus is now drawing near.
There’s only one life and when comes the last call, We’ll find that the bible was true after all.
