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God is the story
 
Most folks love a good old story, most will give God all the glory
Now lingring on the horizon, no more moon will be a rising
Replacements for all humankind, those in control will all be blind
Robotic drones are everywhere, searching out those don't have a share
Government cold, getting rid of all, no mark can mean a cryptic fall
For no one cares, caught in the snare, eliminate those, that just may dare
With out the mark, still in the dark, no food, no home, sleep in the park
Then the time coming so quickly, things go down hill and get sticky
Remember that Christ is coming, There will be no hiding from him
The trumpets will sound, clouds will part, Angelic host praise, do their part
The graves will open. suddenly, those found in Christ, arise , to fill the skies
His Kingdom come, his will be done, To praise Gods' name, his blessed Son
To reign with Chist, one thousand years, with joy untold, neer have no fears
Amazing grace, amazing God, with him to reign, ten thousand years

By olderandbolder

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