"And will not God bring about justice for his chosen ones, who cry out to him day and night? Will he keep putting them off? I tell you, he will see that they get justice, and quickly. However, when the Son of Man comes, will he find faith on the earth?” Luke 18:7-8
the children of men hold their breath,
a final
sigh before the meltdown,
a silent
pause within the maelstrom;
hearts fail from fear,
meeting
in secret places,
waiting
for what is to come;
like a thief in the night
it sweeps
them away;
trees smolder and smoke,
bursting
into flames as
tires
begin to steam,
their
rubber melting
to the
highway surface;
no where to run,
no where
to hide;
like abandoned wells
their
water runs dry,
they sit
withering in the sun,
wandering
through the wilderness,
lost and
alone;
the day is here,
the time
is now;
Your mercy endures
to the
end,
but who
shall hear the message?
who shall
accept the grace?
when the
Son of Man returns
will he
find faith?
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