poem from Lynn King
~ His Lips are on the Horn~
I felt a stirring, and heard an angel say... 'Awake, old world, and greet this glorious morn, He's returning soon..His lips are on the horn!' 'Get on your knees NOW and pray. There's no promise there will be another day... Go now, your heart and soul get straight... For, tomorrow may be a day too late.' What a mess this cold world is in. Filled with every earthly kind of sin... 'Soon, the veil in heaven will be torn... Hurry now...His lips are on the horn...' I paused, but for a second, as I heard The sheer urgency he put in every word... Knowing that the veil is thin and worn... Hurry now... His lips are on the horn... © May 5, 2009 By Lynn King Image courtesy PhotoBucket Midi: 'Angels Among Us' By Just4Jesus
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