A Chilling Message, A Divine Promise
Picture this, if you can
two hundred million men
spread over the land
the army of the beast
eager to feast
on the army of the Lamb
Caring not that they are damned
with raised swords in Satanic zeal
fulfilling prophecy of the Seventh Seal
Two hundred million strong
in battle two hundred miles long
battle lines have been drawn
the war at Armageddon will begin
perhaps at early dawn
The Angels of Heaven are on their way
following the Lamb in full battle array
with scythe in hand to sweep away
the "Trinity of Evil" on this horrible day
Those with the Mark of the Beast
will become a feast
for the fowls of the air
if you would be saved, be not there
Beware the great religious whore
that you enter not at her door
two will be standing
one will be taken
the one remaining
will be shaken
'Tis the start of the great Tribulation
through-out each and every nation
seven years in duration
The Fallen Angel
will be loosed from the pit
for one final battle
and that will be it
cast into the Lake of Fire
the culmination of His ire
But wait , all is not lost
a second chance, at no cost
to accept the King of Kings
of whom the Angels sing
of whom the Angels sing
Copyright © 1999 By John J. Lindsay. All Rights Reserved
July 22, 1996
FReegards and keep 'em coming...MUD