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That Day

Coming into existence One day at a time. Looking around at all Eyes full of wonder and fear. The world surrounding Becoming desolate. Full of destruction When will it fall? People stumbling blindly Not seeing the terror before them. The end is near With only time to tell. The sky full of light Shines over this hell on earth. Angels enclose empty space Then part to make room He peers at the Creation Sorrow clouds His eyes. Then a sudden transition occurs Changing His look to joy. With a blow from the angel’s trumpet Saved souls follow the Savior. Those lost forever Left to cry in pain. Going into eternal existence Last day forever this time.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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