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Are we in the end of days? Maybe or maybe not?
There is only one who knows and he I am not.
False profits will come, have no fear and don’t panic.
God’s arms are around us and they are gigantic.
Some say to repent and get ready for the end is at hand.
If you are a Christian and believe in Jesus, you are already my friend.
We will not know and we cannot foresee.
None of us are that special, not you nor me.
Go about your life, don’t worry about the end.
Trust in Jesus, he is your savior and your friend.
When your final hour has come, trust me you will know.
Jesus will take you by the hand and lead you home.
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