When It Hits
Oh, how this place has become
-- this little planet we call home --
to a disturbing, over-all
Watch ahead, guard yourself
Look to the heavens, find the way to safety
Be cautious, the enemy will kill, steal and destroy
-- he was given power under us,
Thrown out of the Kingdom,
Placed in confinement --
You will be proven
Shown of all your actions and words
Judgement from Father is stone
He can wipe it clean.
Making it pure, ready to start again.
By your choice.
Father waits to hear,
ready to wrap you in His arms
that fill you with... indescribable
Angels quick and tough
and protecting assisting you
(It's the beginning of a new life),
when you come close to the stumbles
Father watches us all,
waiting to release His wrath
that burns us to spirit.
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