The End of Time
An angel spoke to me,
Of the end time to see;
Time will come for to know,
Where everyone will go.
Some in shock or dismay,
Finding out on that day;
Not going where they could,
Even though thinking they should.
Suffering comes to an end,
As the chosen ascend;
Upward into God's place,
For He has shed His grace.
Now with tribulation,
Will be jubilation;
You will be filled with cheer,
That will replace the fear.
If you truly believe,
Then you surely receive,
A true peace in your heart,
Through Christ in a new start.
Richard Newton Sherrer
Copyright ©2007 Richard Newton Sherrer
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