Poem of a Psalm 145
Lord You know me, like no other,
And until the time comes I will stay awake,
Of Your return, following after the Rapture,
In these, End Times, Keep Your saints for Thy name's sake...
I am not wise or got any meaning,
Apart from Thee why should I bother to live?
Lead me on, without me seeing,
By Your mercy, through my trust, there is nothing that I cannot achieve...
Forgive me for spending the treasures Thou gifted,
For I was a slave to my own flesh,
I plead the Blood of Jesus over all that I seeketh,
And the ungodly things, by your power, I will throw in the trash...
Maranatha, Come Lord Jesus, Amen!
