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The oncoming storm

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The last grain of sand falls
From the hour glass of time
Innocence cannot omit the coming pain,
The right are pointed out filthy as swine
Pain enters into the realm of the living
Pursuing to take out the righteous being
Churches crumble
Christians stumble
Darkness proceeds to drench the earth in its slimy self
Snatching souls, Destroying beliefs, Claiming wealth
In the midst of this total chaos the still small voice appears
The same God who has withstood for years
Thought to have been extinguished by blasphemies and shames
Returns to revive the reoccurring flames
The light and salt of this world
Came back just to save a simple peasant
Saved From the jaws of temptation
Of what looks pleasant
Saved from the Eternal burning
Saved from the Lusting
And all you have to do is ask
And you can drink everlasting water from His flask



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