 |
It is the last hour,
It is the final time;
Life on earth gone sour,
Antichrists have brought crime.
Many antichrists here,
As the last hour came;
The time is drawing near,
As Scripture does proclaim.
They have been going out,
But they were not of us;
Shedding a lot of doubt,
Distorting minds as thus.
But they still have gone out,
That it might become plain;
They know nothing about,
By causing sin to stain.
You have been anointed,
By the most Holy One;
Knowledge as appointed,
Having faith in the Son.
You do not know the truth,
Because it holds no lie;
Never to be uncouth,
And not wondering why.
For whom is the liar,
To deny who is the Christ;
For faith will require,
Known He was sacrificed.
The Son has a Father,
Whoever confesses;
Has Christ as a Brother,
As salvation blesses.
Let all that you have heard,
Start abiding in you;
Having faith in the Word,
Live in the Father too.
Inunction to abide,
As His Spirit has taught;
Has been true and not lied,
About what you have sought.
Copyright © 2020 Richard Newton Sherrer
Vote for this poem
The Last Hour
|
|
|
|
©2000 - 2022, Individual Authors of the Poetry. All rights reserved by authors.
Visit My Home Page | Start Your Own Poetry Site | PoetryPoem
[ Control Panel ] [ Today's Poetry - ALL Poets ] [ Search ]
|
|
