Dear Left Behind,
Date: No
Man/Knoweth/It!
There is a church with a pretty little steeple.
You can open the doors, but where are all the people?
Before the sun rose early this morn’,
They were called out by a heavenly horn!
Who heard such a glorious sound?
Only those who were Heaven bound.
May have been an innocent babe in its mother’s womb,
Or a martyred saint in a stone cold tomb.
And all those who put our Lord Jesus Christ first,
Stayed true to Him through the good times and the worst.
Some were still asleep in bed,
And some were already dead.
But no matter where one of God’s children lay,
He called them out and together they flew up, up, and away!
Beyond the stars, the planets, the moon, and the sun,
Jesus met His church bride and now they are one!
All in one mind, one heart and one heavenly home.
Never again will they feel the pain of being alone.
Now my friend as you look up at the sky,
And wonder why your loved-ones never said good-bye,
Let me ask you a question or two.
How many times did you shrug them off when they said, "Jesus loves
you"?
And how often did you hear Jesus knock on your heart’s door,
But you put Him off because you thought the world could offer you more?
In one way or another God warned you not to wait another day;
Yet, you thought you knew better and now there’s only one thing left to
say.
The world is full of lies which has made you blind.
Listening to the world is why you were left behind.
The tribulation will begin now fast and hard, my friend you may not have
another day.
Listen, God’s calling to you now, Jesus is still the only way.
Open your heart and invite the Lord in.
After you repent, Jesus will be your strength, your peace, and your only true
friend.
You will experience mankind’s darkest hours and will need God’s word to
be your guiding light.
Don’t waste any time, begin praying and reading the King James Bible
morning, noon, and night.
And if because of your faith in the Lord a painful death you must face,
Trust in God to give you courage through His amazing grace.
There’s comfort in knowing the death of a believer in Christ has no sting.
Only sweet victory through Jesus into eternal life He’ll bring!!!
May our Lord keep you and guide you to the very end.
With love and prayers,
Your new family in Christ Jesus
Poem written by M. Hill
