What's Trump
The time has come today where the lost sheep make their way
Stuck amongst the decay not even knowing, there in it they lay
That time has come today as you follow amongst that lost herd
The time has come to pray and in so start reading His Word
The signs so numerously abound and so nor could one ignore
Woe to those who aren't found, you know not what is in store
But hold your tongue and be mindful of whatsoever you think
On what is your future hung because it will be here in a blink
Sugar coating has no place here, for such a great Love awaits
He will give you vision that's clear, something satan just hates
he is just looking for his little chance to seal all of "your" fates
Knowing Jesus gets you to the Big Dance in cleaning all our slates
Doubters, seek what He has said of you and of sinners like me
Without His Grace all sin comes due for only He can set you free
For man is a fool and not very wise for clearly this you can see
As the next time you open your eyes this life may no longer be
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