Below is the poem entitled The Winds of War which was written by poet
Burns. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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The winds of war sweep through the land.
Our final days are soon at hand.
Evil gathers polluting the world.
The flags of good and evil are unfurled.
Prepare now your forces children of God
as he goes to smite evil with his staff and his rod.
Long have we waited for this land to be purged
from Satan’s evil and powerful hordes.
The valley of Megiddo will be deep in blood
as the armies clash like a never ending flood.
Just when evil starts to prevail,
when all seems lost and doomed to fail.
The clouds will burst open revealing the Lord ,
as a great earthquake will shake hands from their swords.
Jesus will come down with all of his might
And Satan will fall to his knees in fright.
As the evil army crumbles and falls,
the saints will claim victory in the name of the Lord.
Satan will be bound and cast in the pit
along with his demons whom we soon will forget.
Peace will reign for a thousand years
and the Lord will wipe dry all of our tears.