There Comes a Time

This whole world keeps spinning round just floating about in space It's a wonder tall trees aren't laying down but for Gods Own Grace And with each passing asteroid like a child who wishes upon a star Perhaps so easily could we be destroyed a reasoning not all that far With the sun set ablaze as those rays reach down touching our skin Burning off the morning haze like God's Glory in it's victory over sin As soon the moon shall again rise just like it does every other night Would there not be shock and surprise if everything didn't go right Rain clouds will again come as they soon gather in beginning to build Not unusual but to some seeing the Glory on Earth that God has Willed Even the seasons themselves will change each one being unique in itself But to some this isn't strange in knowing the abundance of God's wealth Yet so also will the time come to be when all of this shall cease to be As with their nose they now thumb as with my own two eyes I can see The stars themselves shall fall like dust and the moon will cease to shine Giving Jesus His praise is a must as for one day everything won't be fine Because there will come a time...