Wednesday, August 19, 2015

#4: They say




Come, they say

Let us wait

For the poor righteous man

Set the ambush

No one will know

We will go unpunished

God will not regard

Nor will he intervene

Come, cast your lot with us

And let us take a spoil today

And tomorrow we will drink and party

But little did they know

That God has set a trap for them

They will stumble and fall

Into the fire

Reserved for the Devil and his children

In that day they shall see with their own eyes

The deliverance of the Most High’s children

While they are scorched by the burning heat

Of that Day

And none shall comfort them

Nor give them any water to drink

But they shall pine away in their misery

And be forgotten for Eternity

Shalam,
Zarach

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