Where every living mortal thing does honour God,
nothing can stop Your salvation and judgement,
and all of creation knows that back You will come,
only man is full of iniquity, impudent and stupid.
The darkness is full of birds, bats and insects that vibrate
and where the last minutes do slowly but surely tick off,
You still try to save every person from the forces of hell
and even if some people and Satan have of You a dislike,
nothing can stop Your salvation and judgement.
© Gert Strydom
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