Wind and waves enclosed,

A power kept for a day.

Something untold,

Coming our way.

 

Close off the storm.

Put up a sturdy gate.

Do not yet mourn,

The terror still awaits.

 

Blown to scorch and drench,

Pouring through the gap,

But a thirst to quench,

Will awake Earthís nap.

 

Godís wrath is staged,

No time for running.

Repent and be saved,

Jesus is coming.

 

JESUS IS COMING!

                                                                                     

                    Selah   

Pouring Through The Gap by Ronhales                                                                                                                   Ezekiel 22:30

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