Newspapers will have their headlines
on that wonderful day,
When Jesus Christ shall come again to take
His church away.
"MILLIONS OF PEOPLE MISSING,"
that's what the news will say
Something strange is going on, folks
don't disappear that way.
Automobiles are crashing, trains are
crashing too.
Airplanes have no pilots, what on
earth are we going to do?
And what's wrong with the weather?
Something's mighty strange.
I wonder what could have happened to
bring about such a change.
That strange figure in the sky over
there in the East.
It bears a strong resemblance to the
one they call the Prince of Peace.
Oh! Now I get the picture, now I
understand.
This must be the second coming of
Christ, the Son of Man.
The Bible said the day would come
when the dead in Christ would rise,
And now it's really happening, right
before my eyes.
This started rather quickly, it ended
that way too.
I was so surprised by all the,
happenings, I didn't
know what to do.
I wanted to go back with Him, but
now it's much too late.
I wasn't ready when He came and He
refused to wait.
As I remembered all the chances I was
given throughout the years,
I guess I really have no cause to cry
these
bitter tears.
The chaos all around me seemed to
worsen by the minute.
There
was trouble everywhere and I
was caught up in it.
Suddenly, I was awakened and realized
it was just a dream,
I hadn't missed the lord at all, but
Oh! How real it
seemed.
I'll get my house in order now, no longer will
I wait.
Next time
I may not be dreaming, it may
really be too late!
Written by: Bishop Dickie L. Robbins
(my uncle)
