Dregs Of His Wrath
©copyright 2004 Bonita M Quesinberry, R.C. 031904
I had a dream the other night, vivid emotion conveyed:
Adonai's voice of many waters raged at being betrayed.
He angrily pointed at adultery and all divorce,
lies, stealing, coveting, homosexuality, of course.
Ishi added hunger, homeless, murder and fornications,
man's wicked inventions, greed, creeds: all great abominations.
Jehovah roared about those harlot daughters of the great whore.
They have done worse than their mother: teaching lies for God, He swore.
Worse, they arrogantly mislead you unaware against Him.
They commit blasphemy of the Holy Spirit: destroy them!
Of many members and riches they loudly and proudly tout.
Unforgivable, unforgivable! El Shaddai did shout.
He ranted about babies having babies, kids killing kids:
most parents in absentia, many moms and dads on the skids.
God expected those little ones be raised in His narrow ways;
and, children were told to obey, that long life may be their days.
Yet, even these children do worse than ever did their parents;
lazy, failing at ev'ry turn, into sex, sadly errant.
In deviant behavior of others, the world takes pleasure:
from wicked television, the movies and selfish measure.
Even man has defiled El Elyon's holy synagogues,
where they wantonly and boldly keep the sabbath of false gods:
irreverently saying, by Jesus' cross the change was made.
God's wrath is overflowing, for His ways should have been obeyed.
Judgment is done, sealing is complete, the hour now is at hand.
Christ has been told it is done, the filthy are as grains of sand.
Fall on your knees, beg Yeshua's mercy, shed heartbroken tears;
for it's not the mountains trembling or the earth quaking you hear:
it is Almighty Jehovah's wrath roaring out of Zion.
His Immanuel, with haste and speed, now has passed Orion.
Upon a cloud, He will be seen by both the good and the bad;
yet, instantly they all know that by Satan they have been had,
and they run to hide from the Lord: fire going before, hail behind,
as He takes up His loving righteous, obedient and kind.
By God's Twelve Precepts all were judged; but, those who were found guilty,
all will lie dead on earth: each were abominably filthy.
So intensely I sensed God's terrible rage in this vision,
somehow knowing He is ready now to achieve division.
God is so, so angry; the dregs of His wrath ready to spill,
causing weeping and wailing and gnashing of teeth: as His will.
Hear this messenger now, peoples of the world: repent, repent.
God is in a rage and He says it's too late now to relent.
Meter: 15
This is another one that I missed. Hope you are doing well. I've miss hearing from you. You might like reading my poem "Oh My". I had only one review on it, and it was only one word. It's similar to this, but said differently.
A sister in faith,
Patty
It is time to keep the "March to Creation"
Happy Spring Time!
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"Dregs Of His Wrath" is an artistic composition of poetical grandiose,
and profound contents.
Thank You.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Peg
God is angry...I feel it too Bonita..
will He give up on us?...we think we
are so good....we are all sinners..
every last one..not deserving of his
Infinite Goodness...What a write this is..
You surely do His work...bless you..floria
Ch'erie
Amor