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In watching the television or looking out my front door Alongside it seems to run with the verses of Matthew 24 Rumblings from The Ring of Fire and rumors of War Things have become so dire like He's right at the door Only the Father knows as we sit here in the toes of time Humanity reaching new lows with no reason nor rhyme Decieved by the wicked one, unable to see, hear or understand The Light of his only Son, nails through each Hand Scoffers? Too many to name and the increase in wickedness Jesus took your blame so it's Heaven you wouldn't miss So many are in the dark and there they may forever remain Not even in the ballpark as even understanding this a strain So they gamble with their soul with odds they can't win Jesus took your roll in the punishment of your sin Just think for one minute, and call upon His Name Do this one little bit and life will never be the same I pray for all lost souls, that God May bless them with the greatest gift of all, Faith in His Glorious Name.

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