In Repentance to You

>>> Left Behind, won't see this, but, only hear Thunder <<<

In Repentance to You
By Arley Steinhour 123016

Don't want no more Booze,
Don't want no more Cigarettes,
I just want to finally Peruse,
I have no more 'Sin Regrets.'

The Year is Twenty-Sixteen,
Hebrew, Five-Seven-Seven-Seven.
Last Jubilee Year, in between,
Means the Church, may go to Heaven.

Man has had his chance, to Repent,
Having, Eaten of the Wrong Fruit,
Over Six thousand years, in a Tent,
Without knowledge, being Astute.

Oh, You Tried, and You Sacrificed,
Even Lost your Mortality,
There on the Cross, you Sufficed,
Making Payment, for our Brutality.

So, Here we are, at Godly Apogee,
Unto, Tribulation, and Wrath of You,
Abominations Rife, in this Jubilee,
So many Lost, and Redeemed, so Few.

If, Only, they'd see, the End is in View,
And, turn their heart, in Repentance to You,
Before, You come, to Take us into the Blue,
Bride/Family, of God the Son, Ever so True.

Soon, comes the New Year, as You designed,
When we say, 'Goodbye' to the old, for the New,
Yet, the 'New,' that comes, will be 'Confined,'
To the 'Left Behind,' Who become 'Beast Stew.'

AMEN