Christ Soon Coming
THE CLOUDS BURST WITH GOLDEN LIGHTS DRIPPING FROM SKY
AS QUICK AS A LIGHTNING COMES THE SON OF MAN
CLOTHED WITH GLORY AND POWER
WITH MYRIADS AND MYRIADS OF ANGELS BEHIND
WITH ROBE AS WHITE AS SNOW
TO FREE THE SAINTS FROM THIS WORLD'S TORMENT
AND TO GIVE EVIL THEIR PUNISHMENT
WHAT WILL YOU SAY?
WHAT WILL YOU DO?
WILL YOU STILL BE A SINNER?
OR WILL YOU BE A SAINT? THATS TRUE
WHEN YOU STAND BEFORE THE THROWN
WHAT WILL BE YOUR EXCUSE?
YOU CANNOT TELL HIM YOU DIDN'T KNOW
DO NOT DELAY TURN TO GOD TODAY.
Copyright © Davia Oliver | Year Posted 2018
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