Poetry

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WHERE WILL YOU END

Our mansion in the skies … While clothed in new birth
From which we revise … And restore a new Earth
The New Jerusalem … With glorious might
Puts an end to confusion … Is the source of all light

As kings and priests … For one thousand years
In chains is the beast … As evil disappears
Lambs and lions … Will lie down together
While an end to defiance … Creates peace without measure

Thistles and thorns … And the pestilence
And vicious storms … No longer in evidence
Peace and calm … Joy and contentment
Singing the Psalms … Living in enchantment

Families will form … Into huge numbers
As all is transformed … Into awesome wonders

This is the life … For those who survive
The darkness of night … And remained alive
But the odds are not good … There will not be many
This must be understood … The grief and pain will be plenty

Would be better to become … A part of the light
You see the evil, so run … From the black toward the white
Down deep we all know … What’s right and what’s wrong
So get away from the flow … Where you don’t belong

Just look up while there’s time …There is very little left
Get out of the grime … That’s causing ears to be deaf
Only believe … Is all that’s required
Your pride must be heaved … To escape the fires

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