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The End Day

At the day of tribulations'  
Reckless deeds and end
            Of time
Your consternation
       Beguiles' me
And is relative to me
            Fore
     The Lord is He
              Yet,
The maker of mammon
  Hath made his bound
           Of inequity
              Amidst
The trove and treasure
          Of the unholy
Which the unholy of thee
      Shall never resist


Gary Fields
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(Rev. NOV2013)

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