My Crystal Ball
My crystal ball holds my gaze.
I fear the coming of the days,
when before The King of Kings,
we stand in judgement.
In my dreams I see such scenes,
as to wake me from my dreams,
and the neighbors hear my screams.
I wake in a sweat.
We have turned away from God,
and the Cross where we were bought;
where for us He spilled His Blood.
Now we'll pay the price.
Judy Ball
For Crystal Ball Contest by LindaMarie the Sweetheart of PS
Copyright © Judy Ball | Year Posted 2011
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