This season is one of warmth with that spring sun,
Weddings, picnics and parties, everyone is having fun.
Celebrating with beer, wine and champagne,
They did not see it coming, the five and half months of reign.
Like the days of Noah, when they had the flood,
Except water will not be the cause of the spill of the blood.
Peace! Peace! Peace!, they will all feign,
To keep us unprepared for the five and half months of reign.
A third lost to pestilence and a third to the sword,
All flesh would be lost if it were not for our Lord.
Plenty of food for the birds along the terrain,
It is the worst storm to come yet, the five and half months of reign.
Hail, lightning and wonders are coming our way,
From the false messiah, to bewilder his prey.
Don’t be deceived by how he is so vain,
The forecast is for five and half months of reign.
Then our Lord comes back to make everything right,
This time it will be in a flood of Light.
True Glory, Honor and Power will be seen once again,
In the Rainbow of Christ Jesus that comes after the reign.
a servant of the Lord