What If-Why
what IF-why
as you read these lines, Jesus were to part the skies
and you and I would both be physically breathing yet a life
neither of us, would have fuss nor cuss blood running down the streets
the mark of the beast already here I wouldn’t take it though
an atomic bomb heading for Omaha? explodes Jesus arrives over the horizon
I wouldn't (we) wouldn't die no matter how hard we tried
How is it just that I've predestinated my repentant
you ask I say WHAT IF WHY???????
12/28/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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