Faiths Lack Breeds Fear
Faith’s Lack, Breeds Fear
Written: by Miracle Man
Gone are violins that usually play,
that can soothe a troubled soul throughout the day.
We are mired in a time that we can't see past,
and media coverage- leaves us downcast.
They paint a picture of innocent dying,
our future looks bleak and most horrifying.
As good hearted people reach out in support,
others parse words in a vile attempt to thwart.
*Prophecy teaches perilous times will come,
only God knows the day, the hour, and outcome.
*2 Timothy 3:1
“This know also, that in the last days perilous times shall come.”
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2020
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