Revelation Poem by _Bright Koketso

Revelation

Oh! Revelation...
Dancing in the flame
The people cursed his name
Bowed to the alter of the father of lies
But there's a number two to their days
And all their evil ways
He going turn away from their cries

Oh! Revelation...
Brimstone upon their heads
Millstones upon their necks
They will feel the shaking
when the trumpet sounds
And his mighty foot on ground
No matter where they hide
There will be nowhere to reside

Oh! Revelation...
When judgement comes
Like lightning flash
Their voices wailing
And their teeth gnash
There will be no time to turn around
As the stars begin to hit the ground
And the mountains melt, and veil torn
With the sounding of that seventh horn
So, wrote the prophet, John

Oh! Get ready, the King is
Coming back Again...

Inspo_ John rich

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