No Time
The clock strikes nine
Already back to five
I need to dine
But there isn't much time
Where has the day or days gone?
How much more time do we have on this earth?
Are you ready for the trumpets to horn?
Or are you just waiting to just say that am wrong
The last days are here
But yet still in your heart there is no fear
Why?
Because am lying right?
Is it too truthful for one's heart to bear?
Or too deafening for one's ear to hear?
Ha-ha this is no truth or dare
Have no fear for the Lord is drawing near
Every minute and every hour that you waste
deeper into darkness, self-absorbents and sin,
Is the nearer you are taking yourself to hell's death ring,
" There is no God!" the fools continue to protest in their hearts,
Yet still within the short days he still provides breath and a beat to beat within their cold heart,
The father is calling out to all his lost and saved children,
There is not much time left so please pay attention to his warnings,
His wish is that none shall perish,
But obtain everlasting life
In the holy paradise,
He prepares day and night
For you and I
Please accept him,
He's waiting,
He's waiting,
You better surrender unto to him,
Please don't wait until it's too, too, late.
Written by,
©Tameika George.
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No Time
PoetryThis Poem is based upon the abrupt time that we currently have on this earth before Our Messiah returns again! We don't have much time as you all may notice how rapid one day concludes and this symbolizes that Jesus is very near. May it be a bless...
