Like David danced, bringing in the Arc,
Raise your arms, your voice, and dance,
Praising Faith generates much spark,
Like lightening, Love God, light the dark.
By Arley Steinhour 052012
(Day 43 of Omer, Lyyar 28, 5772)
Sing Hallelujah, come on, be happy,
Put your tired Blues away,
Jesus, with O K from Pappy,
Comes to Snatch Church Bride away.
There won't be any fanfare,
Unsaved won't know event,
Why we're gone, they won't care,
Maybe wonder where we went.
Grab your prayer shawl, make it snappy,
Take position on the knees, today,
Jesus, wants to Snatch us all,
From Satan, take us All away.
That would make for much fanfare,
No unsaved found that day,
Satan, the only one to care,
No one, with which to play.
Our Praising, and our Dancing,
Will fill Royal Heart of God,
In Heaven, we'll be Prancing,
Never needed, the Iron Rod.
So, tell the friend and neighbor,
Even those you do not know,
Salvation's through Sons Labor,
Redemption free, for all below.
However, should a soul refuse,
Redemption price Son paid, for all,
Condemns them to Hell's abuse,
Torment, the Ultimate Fall.
[They'll not get this mortal chance, again]