Ahead of the times,
On the cutting edge of life;
Blessed to see what lies
Beyond the veil which
Most eyes know not exists since
Heads are in the sky
Looking for the pie
In the great by and by-while
Heaven is on earth
Awaiting for souls
To enter into its realm
And awaken-birthed
Again in Spirit
Transcending mortality
And all corruption
To inherit the
Promise of eternal life
And eternal land
Which Abraham
Isaac and Jacob were told
Their seed would receive.
For to believe is
To obey the Word of the
Most High; watch and pray
To not go astray
And wander on the broad path
Which leads to the death
Of the breath that gives
Flesh light for life found within
When sin enters in
The body ungodly and
Separates soul from spirit
Leaving only dust.
Thus the need we all
Have for repentance; intense
Is the longing earth
Endures for the rise
Of the sons of Elohim,
Eclipsing the dream
Of Babylon's kings.
Sowing truth like farmer seeds
Or seraphim wings
To reap a righteous
Harvest of souls one hundred
Forty four thousand
To be exact; backed
With a multitude no one
Can count, just marvel...
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