Trade girl who are you?
What exactly do you do?
You’re a sort of mystery
With your therapeutic poetry
Caring, sharing with the world
Your quiet wisdom like a pearl
Hoping your words do get through
To all who seek to encounter you
Admire, Aspire, Inspire too
That is simply what you do.
Designed from the beginning of time By the creator our maker divine Faithful, steadfast, test after test Year after year continue to give your very best Obedience, patience are all strategies to win Never giving up or ever giving in Prayer and fasting are both your best friend Grace and mercy cries out in the end Favor answers and overtakes you Destiny arrives, this is a set time for you
Life was beautiful had every luxury on earth Fame, wealth, power, respect, and all that it's worth Had no thought of neither heaven nor hell Was a myth for the weak, not more to tell Heart closed to hearing the salvation of God’s word Denied, ignored, everything that was heard Proudly adored and believed only in oneself Why believe the good news or anyone else Felt an emptiness though having it all Obtaining more or more instead of the gospel call Now in a place of fear and utter torment The result of being disobedient Many gave an account and warning of this place Not made for any of the human race In hindsight, it would have been easier to believe Instead to live in a place one can never leave None should ever find themselves there Where it is all too much for one to bear Look around so many surprisingly seen Some pastors, Christians, millions of others do scream Jesus, Jesus, Jesus you indeed are Lord The only one who ought to be adored Oh, but now it’s far too late Time ran out and heaven sealed the gate Separated forever from love and light Darkness eternal both day and night This is for all eternity The enemy now has company Repent, repent while you're still alive Now is the time, hell you can deprive Let not, lies, deception, and doubt ensnare Hell is real, please do not go there.
