poem Are You Ready?

[Faithbuilders]

A number of years ago I had a word from the Lord for the church, He said, “tell my people, I am coming soon,” I told Him, “Lord, they know that, that there has been teaching, and books on that for years.” He responded to me, “No, they don’t’ know, for if they truly knew with there hearts how soon I am coming, they would not be doing half the things that they are doing today.”

Church, it is time to clean up; clean up are homes and are lives. Time to repent, and go forth in power, and victory, declaring to the world, “be ready for Jesus IS coming soon.”

Are You Ready

People are in the street buying, and selling,
What was once in the closet, is now open telling,
In the world sin covers the earth like a blanket,
In heaven, something is happening, for all is quite,

One angle steps forth, something on his lips,
The clouds are dark, through the sky lightning rips,
There’s the hand of Glory raised to the sky,
To the four corners, the angles will fly,
The thunders will roll; the wind will blow,
People all around, there is something you should know,
Whether you believe it or not, the truth will be known,
For the greatest sign ever, in the sky will be shown,
The clock is ticking; there’s no time to rest,
No time to play church, or to see who’s the best,
What happens when the clock of judgment strikes midnight,
When all seems well, everything seems all right?

Then the hand of Glory comes down with a crash,
The angle will blow. The trumpet will blast,
The clouds will part, with a shout, and a yell,
The lightning will flash; the earth will crash like a bell,
In the sky we will see Him; He will take us home,
We will be rewarded, and reap what we have sown,
It’s time to tell the world; it’s time to tell them all,
That every tongue will confess Jesus; every knee will fall,
Either you do it now, and go with Jesus when He takes us home,
Or you will do it later, and forever be alone,
Your choice is agony and torment forever,
Or eternity with Jesus, that is much better,
My friends we don’t have time to fool around,
For soon we will go up, and Jesus will come down.