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Tabulation     
 
 
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 Subject: Tabulation   Today at 15:58      

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Tabulation

Tabulation 


The Preacher was orating eloquently speaking his mind when little Johnny 
Thompson stuck up his hand 
There was quiet in the church land 
Preacher he said my daddy is a druggist he has a big pharmacy downtown my 
mother is so rich she lays in bed has drinks all day she has a vodka bottle 
nightgown on she said to ask you when the tabulation is to occur when is JESUS 
coming? Well the Preacher sighed for Johnny was not bright 
hear this summation of the light 
Jesus is standing up now he is no longer sitting down he is getting ready to 
come back most any moment of our time we are supposed to look for him both 
day and night THE TABULATION is to come just before that. 
Little Johnny Thompson was all smiles he said clearly when will the Rapture 
come when will we fly up in the air? 
The church land got so quiet a pin was heard to drop on carpet plush and red 
Not until the Lord is coming back said the Preacher that Rapture stuff is pure lies 
and missing facts. The dead shall rise at the coming of the LORD and this is 
what that meant. First the people who are alive and then the ones left in the 
graves. This is Tribulation (not tabulation little boy) and the rising of the dead. 
Wow MOM thinks she is gonna be left far behind when Daddy goes and raptures 
up. Johnny boy the Preacher smiled eye have seen your Daddy no one that fat 
could EVER fly. 
But he will rise at the very last TRUMP the same as all of us. 
 
           
 
 
 Tabulation

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