It's One Minute Til Midnight
One Minute til Midnite
It’s one minute til midnight and all the horses are drawn
All the angels are at their battle stations
Awaiting the loud sound of the mighty Groom’s trump
To bring his holy children home
It’s one minute til midnight
And all across the earth
Murder, thievery, debauchery abound
How long must my children endure the enemy’s cruel plans
To destroy every part of their lives
At one minute past midnight all will be at rest
My holy ones held safely in my arms
Escaping the things that the enemy has found
While crawling like a serpent upon his belly
I am coming my Bride!
I am on my way!
Do not look back at the deceitful lies of the enemy
Don’t look to the pleasures of this life
I have a new life for you
It’s my reward for loving me
I long to bring you into my heavenlies!
Love Jesus,
Your Groom
6-9-14
Copyright © Gwendolen Song | Year Posted 2014
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