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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

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