Left Behind

I dreamed I heard a trumpet sound and I fell down to my kneesI remembered the things my mother said as I stumbled for my keysAnd then a thought appeared to me that I have no place to goIf I'd only listened when she said you'll reap whatever you sowThose empty nights of swearing loud and partying with my friendsThose other nights I shunned off church accepting what was sinIt never did occur to me that this one day would comeBut now I bow and praise His name the One who I abstained fromThose awful cries and horrific screams people running all aroundThe things I saw I can't explain there were creatures so profound"Lord is this real?" I shout out loud as I try to find my wayThen I heard a still calm voice "its I to whom you pray"Amazing as I paused to think how I took His love for grantedHe is the One the Mighty King the creator of this whole planetI look around to my despair as I heard others call His nameI guess it took this Judgment Day to see God's name proclaimA beautiful sight I saw his face it would forever stay in my mindI just can't believe that It came to this cause now I'm left behindI woke up as I heard my alarm surprised at one more chanceI started to pray tears filled my eyes my heart begin to dancePlease know this poem was made for you and it found you just in timeA once lost soul who now found Christ no longer left behind
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