A Prophetic Poem: The Fire Is Coming Soon
8/29/24 6:42 AM
Bro. John in Mo.
Aug.29th, 2024 12:15 AM
God told me it’s coming,
I feel it’s so near.
Do you have eyes to see?
Do you have ears to hear?
Can you not hear the trumpet?
Just a remnant will stand.
The fire is coming soon, all across this land.
Shut your doors my little ones,
You will soon hear thunderous booms.
For the sun shall rise at midnight,
With billowing clouds like mushrooms.
Soon all the music will become a dirge,
Played by a mournful band.
The fire is coming soon, all across this land.
Wall Street has fallen,
The rich tremble with fright.
Canned nuclear sunshine
Breaks forth in the dark starry night.
And who is the man,
That can stay God’s mighty hand?
The fire is coming soon, all across this land.
Weep and howl ye men of war!
Go and enter your mountain den.
Nay, it is better to trust in God,
Than to put confidence in wretched men!
O purple mountain majesty,
Your city shall be as glass sand.
The fire is coming soon, all across this land.
Bro. John in Mo. 8-29-24
