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FINAL DAYS

A prophecy was given long years ago,
Of days to come that were filled with woe.
Signs were given to mark this final age,
For those who would listen to wisdom sage.

The gathering together of God's chosen race,
From where they were scattered, from every place.
Never in history had a conquered nation risen again,
After two thousand years of bondage and sin.

That alone should have been sign enough,
This was no fairy tale, no bedtime fluff.
A world government, one world religion was a must;
Even now, such topics are being discussed.

What about the third Jewish temple that was forecast;
Surely the Dome of the Rock would last!
Yet the Jews forged their golden menorah, bred the sacred sheep;
The end approaches soon, this is no time for sleep!

Those who have ears, let them hear and heed;
Time to study scripture, and believe what you read.
Every last word of the Bible will be shown as truth;
Seek your own salvation, before it's proven sooth.


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FINAL DAYS