September 8, 2015   #2


#700
9-7-2015


Infinite scores of angels cover the land
Sent forth by Almighty GOD's hand
Darkness hovers in all places
Many hidden by false faces
If you wish to truly see
The lies they speak continuously
Bend thy knee before the Lord
And open thine heart to His Word
Awakening the wisdom that's deep inside
And hear the Truth of why He died
Soothsayers who speak the words you want to hear
Filling your mind year by year
Enslaving you to the king of Hell
Preventing you from hearing the final bell
As it tolls out its faithful chime
Soon revealed in heavenly rhyme
Doubters scoff at all the warnings
Pursuing their riches all the mornings
Joyless reprobates who ply their trade
Seeking to possess all that's man-made
Little of value they hold inside
Not much room for the soul to reside
The more you possess and seek to attain
The more you're enslaved to all your pain
Mt Son revealed the pathway home
So that no more your soul need roam
Freedom of choice given at the start
Many made poor choice and grew apart
From the source of all love and Light
And proceeded forth into the night
Open your eyes for one final chance
Will be given to all, look not askance
Time was a gift for all to use
Soon runs out, very short fuse
Remember the words shared before
Within your hearts as mother did bore
Thee into this world at start of journey
To surface to mind the more you bend your knee
My Son has returned now, not at some storybook future
Soon to tear apart the invisible suture
That seals the Veil between
What you see and whats unseen
Prepare thyselves well, trust in these words
NOW is the ending of Final Thirds...........


GOD Bless!  Praise Jesus Christ!