The Poet

I am the Lord who opened a way through the waters making a dry path through the sea

But this is nothing compared to what the world is about to see

For the things I said would happen has already begun

But you continue to live a life where you have to hide and run

The wars and catastrophies are causing damage and loss

And you won't change and turn to the one who died on the cross

For I am on my way back to take my children home

So will you be one that will come to glory or will you be left alone

Will you forever walk around with blinders on trying not to see

That the world you're apart of many are yet to be free

So the time is now to make your life right and no longer run

For no one knows the day or hour when these things will happen

not even the angels in heaven or the Son