Inspirational Poetry Corner

An Outreach From the Body to the Body from New Foundations Ministries

The Sun Setteth On Am
by Brian Waala

As you see the sun set at evening
So will my grace set upon America.
A darkness black as ink
will cause the land to stink. 

The smell of death will be upon all
who resist My repentance call.
The icy chill of dampness
will be a prison of the proud. 

But My witnesses rise as a cloud. 

They will be resisted, reviled, and smitten
But My WORD will not return void.
It is written. 

The dawn will return in glory
And My remnant will meet Me
in the Eastern sky. 

      a prophetic poem given to B. Walla, SD, January 1, 2000, 2:45 pm 


	  

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