The Kingdom Of God Is At Hand

From those around, I hear a cry A mouth go soft, a hopeless sigh I hear their footsteps… leaving slow And then I know, my soul must Fly! A chilly wind, begins to blow Within my Soul, from Head to Toe And then it’s Last Breath, escapes my lips It’s time to leave. And I must go… So it’s true (But it’s too late) They said: “Each Soul, has its given Date” When it must leave its body’s core And meet it’s Eternal Fate Oh mark the words that I do say, Who knows? Tomorrow could be your day. At last, it comes to Heaven or Hell Decide which now… Do NOT delay! Come on my brothers and sisters let’s quicly Decide which now… Do NOT delay! Oh God! Oh God! I cannot see! My eyes are Blind! Am I still Me?! Or has my soul been led astray, And forced to pay a Priceless fee?! At last to Dust… we all return Some shall rejoice, while others burn If only I knew… that before The line grew short, and came my Turn! And now, as beneath the sod They lay me ( With my record flawed ) They cry, not knowing, I cry worse , For they go home, and now, I face my God! Oh mark the words that I do say, Who knows? Tomorrow could be your day. At last, it comes to Heaven or Hell Decide which now… Do NOT delay! REPENT THE KINGDOM OF GOD IS AT HAND

Jan Bagwell
God Bless !