Where Will They Find You

In the End of Times, fear not faithful heart,
rewards, eternal life await those true.
Believers blessed for good works on their part,
tally of service and duty accrue.

Tribulation, the Antichrist will come,
seven years of famine, plaque and war then.
God’s wrath against sin and evils outcome,
through the thunderous hooves of Four Horsemen.

Armageddon, Jesus Christ to return,
one thousand years Satan sent to lakes fires.
The unbelievers the White Throne will spurn,
New Jerusalem, for faithful transpires.

When comes the Rapture, the faithful pass through,
as the trumpet sounds; where will they find you?


Robert Gene Stoner Jr ©
3/16/16
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Dietrich Avatar
March 17, 2016 at 6:31 PM
oh boy, you are scaring me like they did in my Sunday school days. Oh, I do not want to see those four horsemen. YIKES. This was a very unique way to do that challenge,Robert. If the judge is a religious type, this will fare VERY WELL.
Stoner Jr Avatar
March 18, 2016 at 2:46 PM
Fear not Andrea there's sure to be a spot set aside for you and your golden pen in heaven. Thanks for your kind support on this effort.
Turner Avatar
March 16, 2016 at 6:24 PM
Let's just say "the watchman is not sleeping" Peace my friend and God bless:)
Turner Avatar
March 16, 2016 at 6:15 PM
Matthew 7: 13-14 Really enjoyed the read today, Robert. Peace my friend:)
Stoner Jr Avatar
March 16, 2016 at 6:22 PM
Thanks for the read Daniel, I'm believing you will enter through the narrow gate my friend.
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