The Clock Is Ticking Poem by Cindy Wyatt

The Clock Is Ticking



The clock is ticking,
time swiftly passing by
Life is only a vapor,
soon will be our time to die
Of the minutes, hours, and days
time speedily passes
Every hour thousands of souls
are dropping into Hell by the masses
Time is running out fast for
the billions of souls that are blind and lost
not even knowing that any second
they could into Hell be tossed
Now is the time to tell of Jesus' power to save
tomorrow may be too late
No one knows the day or hour
someone will be at death's gate


2 Corinthians 6: 2 (For he saith, I have heard thee in a time accepted, and in the day of salvation have I succoured thee: behold, now is the accepted time; behold, now is the day of salvation) .

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Thursday, June 30, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: religion
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 30 June 2016

I do not like the threat of eternal damnation for any momentary indiscretions.

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