I can't tell how it would be
I can't tell when it would happen
I don't know where I would be by then
probably with the Lord
the trumpeters will not hesitate to blow into the ears of the sheep
blue sky will never be their limit
they will soar far above the stars
father can't wait to see his children
fullness of his satisfaction
heaven's choir is assembled, set to host the beloved
unspeakable joy overflows, no one will caution
cladded with heavenly regalia: their righteousness
the hopeless will find it hard to believe
great fear and deep dolor will be their companion
see what they have brought upon themselves
wrath commences to preach
if they had wings,they would have flown
now they settle on the earth, who will save them?
I never know !!!
let see how long they will last
the street becomes dry, movements die
dusts are not raised by the metallic shelters
no time to sow the seed on the field anymore
all become suspended as the fearful hide inside the cracks of the wall
hypocrisy is put to shame, deceit can't face the unclean mob
all things be equal, who is to blame?
gold will lose its lustre
songs of woe they will sing
the king is coming
neither the beast nor the dragon tramples on him
he saves and delivers
the door is still open, who is ready to enter?
By: AYOOLUWA
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