I will tell you a mystery,
Of a woman and of a beast;
That goes down throughout history,
With seven heads to say the least.
The beast carries where she must go,
But what you see really is not;
From the bottomless pit as you know,
Causing destruction stressing fraught.
Dwellers on earth not in the Book,
The Book of Life, the foundation;
Indicates that they had forsook,
God and have waived their salvation.
The world will marvel at the beast,
Which calls for a mind with wisdom;
Where the woman sits for the feast,
Being prepared in the Kingdom.
There also has been seven kings,
Although five of them have fallen;
One still to come and as He brings,
Salvation to give a pardon.
For as the beast that was is not,
That has gone on its destruction;
For the eighth king is being sought,
Clearing through any obstruction.
There are ten horns which are ten kings,
They have not received royal might;
Since God has not given blessings,
With the wisdom for His insight.
But they will have authority,
As kings for only one hour;
Showing superiority,
Being blessed with divine power.
For these ten kings are of one mind,
Their power given to the beast;
Able to see when once was blind,
Ready to confront the chief priest.
They are making war on the Lamb,
But the Lamb will inhibit them;
It is the Son of the I AM,
And will be judging to condemn.
Because He is the Lord of lords,
As well as being King of kings;
To the righteous He gives rewards,
Through the salvation that He brings.
Copyright © 2018 Richard Newton Sherrer