Hear these words kings of this earth, the dust will be your
Place next' I trust you are versed.? The only True Eternal
Lord has saved snd conjured by His Word, His sheaves
Are saftely stored away, in halls eternal where moths and
Rust lose sway.. Oh uk king.! you know my line.' For both
Our families are defined..By fate and historys deeds now past.) I beleive your throne, and its pomp won't last.' My
Forbear told of your great- granduncles time' of vacating his
Role, all things that. Shaped current signs' Yes read these lines and
Know from whence i come..! There is nothing new under
This sun.' Hear prime-ministes..And all you presidents
Your lease is shortening, He comes with intent.!
This time, the groom will not be for the courting.' Just as
Religions dinosaurs are walking.' Old ways are returning.
Also His prophets again; are talking.!!
Categories:
granduncles, courage, encouraging, history,
Form: Rhyme