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The end is very near,
Practice self-control;
God who you revere,
Protecting your soul.
The end is at hand,
So keep your mind clear;
Obey His command,
His Word that you hear.
The end will be nigh,
If you not obey;
You will start to cry,
For going astray.
Love one another,
For love covers sin;
Helping each other,
The way to begin.
Please keep your mind clear,
So that you can pray;
And always revere,
So you can obey.
Welcome each other,
Without complaining;
Treating your brother,
Relations gaining.
Each of you are good,
And must use the gift;
That God gives that could,
Serve that will uplift.
Be cordial each day,
In all that you do;
Tempted not to stray,
And remaining true.
The gift you receive,
So you can go preach;
On what you believe,
Helps you to out-reach.
Whoever must speak,
Always speak His Word;
God gives what you seek,
Heed to what is heard.
Copyright © 2017 Richard Newton Sherrer
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