Sound of Trumpet

Sound of Trumpet
By Arley Steinhour 110215

There was a man from Galilee,
Who was hung, upon a tree,
Not for any debt He owed,
But, for Sin, Others Sowed.

The Price He paid, was called, Death Fee,
To Redeem from Hell, both you and me,
He came to man with that day in mind,
For every 'Repentant,' He could find,

Grace, door of Redemption is for a short 'Time,'
Two Thousand years, for Bride, to be 'Prime,'
From the Souls of mankind, ever Born,
Who accept Him as Groom, before, Trumpet Horn.

He paid the Price, then, went Home, to Father,
To build our Abode, till Father says, 'Gather,'
Like Thief, in the night, the Bridegroom will Snatch,
Taking, Church, Redeemed, as Matrimonial Match.

That 'time,' now Full, He'll soon be here,
To Snatch, with sound of Angelic Cheer,
He calls, 'COME UP,' and The 'Church' is gone,
We Fly to Him, as a Pure, White, Swan.

If you don't want to be one of them, Left Behind,
Then, you should, really, make up your Mind,
Accept His offer, and Redemption Pre-Paid,
Or, Suffer Rejection, as an 'ugly, old maid.'

AMEN
To any reader seeing worth, in my offerings: Please feel free to 'share it on,' to your friends, family, and groups, so we can 'fish' for more new brothers and sisters, in Jesus, before we are Snatched away Home, to be with Him. AMEN (PS: Any reward gained from my offerings, from Jesus, I share with those who 'share on.' Call it a 'Group Reward.') :)