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Poetry: Spirituality

by Thomas Peterson

Created on: October 30, 2008

PROPHECY

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Jesus came,

he laughed and cried,

until he died;

crucified.

He often served,

fish and rolls,

while telling us how

to save our souls.

'Come here, my son,

and take my hand.

Travel with me,

throughout the land.

I come with love,

and a desire to teach.

It's God's precious love

I've come to preach.

Turn from the devil,

donot be self willed.

Learn from my words,

before I am killed.

Open your hearts,

please don't wait.

When I come again,

it will be too late.

I will come again,

day, night, or noon.

I can't tell you when,

but I'll see you soon.

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