Be coming
Look all of you!
Feel my word!
Get it through your heads!
If you don’t want to suffer
If you don’t want to bite on the flesh,
Of those who suffer with you!
Than I will repent,
Because the trumpet will be blown!
The time will come,
And you will not know when it’s blown
Could be today or tomorrow,
In your sleep or going to work, or
Even playing with your kids.
You will not her it if you don’t believe
Than the destruction begins
So I don’t suffer like those
Souls who are now
Believe before it’s to late!
Listen to me when I say
You could even die before
Then and you still will go to hell
For you did not put God in your life
For your not saved
God will disclaim you!
And tell you to part from him!
So fare warning,
Believe before it’s to late!
Cry out for you
So you
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