In
blazing light an awesome sight!
A
throne appears in dazzling white.
It
is no dream that goes away
As
one awakes the light of day.
No
demon there now locked in Hell
Can
take the blame for Adam’s shame.
Yet
in that throng where myriads stand
God's
justice must His law demand.
So
from that Throne a voice speaks clear
Re-echoing
forth for all to hear!
In
bright array the Lamb is seen
With
nail-scared hands so pure and clean.
Then
He Himself like thunder speaks!
As
man in fear excuses seeks.
The
question asked for all who come:
“What
have you done with Christ, God's Son?”
The
wrenching cries can then be heard
Man's
stubborn will rejects His Word.
Consuming
flames, sulfuric Lake
All
who refuse will there partake.
--B.
Pent
2 comments:
WOW! Wow! Papa, that was such a beautiful poem. Thank you so much for sharing that! You do such a wonderful job. I guess i just didn't inherit that trait ;p
Kayleen
Again ( ;) ), Papa, that poem is beautifully worded , but extremely sobering. Thank you so much...
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