When the Caller will call
Everyone will hear
Dead and those, alive
That's a day to fear
The earth wiped clean
Like the sky after rain
The soul brought forth
Informed of its gain
Fear the day
When you'll rise alone
There'll be no one
For you, who will moan
Flesh you prayed for
Flesh you served
Flesh will deny
It is they you nursed
When the Caller will call
Everyone will hear
Dead and those, alive
That's a day to fear
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Sinners and Doers #Wattys2016
PoetryA poetry book on nature's beauty and it's relation to God. But it includes pretty much everything there can be in a man's life.
