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Will it ever end?
The madness that our world seems to have gotten in!
No safety nor sanctity can we find,
in a world so vicious, so mean, so blatantly unkind.

Leaders gone mad, with powers they've known,
forgetting their place as they despicably have shown.
Their promises they've broken and they throw care to the wind,
the scene is now set as John the Revelators story begins.

The day of the serpent, with his head reared up high,
and his own band of followers. With no remorse they do try.
No repentance or shame,
t'is the way of the world and no one shoulders the blame.

For the day will come and all will see,
the Glory of God and the Kingdom that will be.
When the trumpet sounds and the clouds roll away,
and there on His white horse sits our Savior who returns to reign on this day!

Those that wallow in deceit and sin, all will be cast away,
Cast into the “Lake of Fire” come this judgment day.
The ones called meek because of the mercies they had shown and the kindness in which they
spake,
shall inherit this earth, because their love for God, God will not forsake.

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