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Come Judgment Day
 
Come Judgment Day

He'll rise above the clouds
For all of us to see
No matter what we may try
We shall bow down on our knees

With Angels all around Him
As some will be blowing horns
Others singing Heavenly songs
Like a calm before the storms

Dead shall rise from their graves
And wait for Him to call their names
As some fall into the firy pit
They'll know they are but to blame

As the book of life is read
All shall hear loud and clear
Some will try to redeem themselves
But will be to late for their tears

No matter what one my try that day
It will be to late for any prayer
The time is in the here and now
To show how much we really care

Yes,He'll come down from the clouds
From His thrown up there on high
To come and gather up the souls
As He has promised both you and I

Written 9/14/2018 by Norman Hale Jr.
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By norman

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