Poem: The Trumpet by Darl Dinger

The meeting was called to order
in God’s meeting hall
all archangels were present
to witness Creation’s final fall.

Now Jesus, the son was there
His horse saddled, ready to ride
He would lead forth His army
bringing all believers to the other side.

Now one angel stood alone
at the Father’s entrance hall
he held a trumpet in his hand
ready to blow the final call.

Now the Father sat in silence
with Jesus, His son, standing there
He had made His decision
He had given Creation time to prepare.

He knew Satan, His adversary
was moving with a frantic force
the Father also knew the time had come
to let Satan finish his final course.

Now I am not a prophet
nor am I a seer
but I would tell you the truth
you had better honestly prepare.

Now we don’t know the time
but this I would have you know
the angel with the final trumpet
is getting ready to blow.

And when that trumpet sounds
it will be heard by foe and friend
all will know God made His decision
for at the sound time will end.

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