Looking up high at the bright wolf moon,
Wondering about our impending doom,
I don't always want to write about gloom,
If Jesus is returning it can't be too soon,
Walking streets and playing the same tune,
I'm Guile with these words, feel my sonic boom!
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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Good write SM. It seems a long wait. If we take the verse 'To the Lord a 1,000 years is as 1 day, and 1 day as a 1,000 years', we've only been waiting 2 days (2,000 years). But the verse (2 Peter 3 v.9) really means that God is outside of human time, I think.
Meanwhile I been waiting 1,000 years for a bus, and I don't mean 1 day! lol.
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