Poetry About Jesus and Salvation 

The Clock Is Ticking

The clock is ticking,

time swiftly passing by

Life is only a vapor,

soon will be our time to die

Of the minutes, hours, and days

time speedily passes

Every hour thousands of souls

are dropping into Hell by the masses

Time is running out fast for

the billions of souls that are blind and lost

not even knowing that any second

they could into Hell be tossed

Now is the time to tell of Jesus' power to save

tomorrow may be too late

No one knows the day or hour

someone will be at death's gate

  2 Corinthians 6:2 (For he saith, I have heard thee in a time accepted, and in the day of salvation have I succoured thee: behold, now is the accepted time; behold, now is the day of salvation).

Winning Souls

The way to win souls

 is one by one

telling them about Jesus,

God's only son

When you see the multitude

lost in sin

going to one person

is a good place to begin

There are unsaved people

everywhere

Who will tell them the gospel

and for their souls care

Maybe you are the one

God wants to use

to tell the good news and pray

they'll not refuse

Jesus said "The harvest truly is plenteous

but the labourers are few"

There is always somebody

you can witness to

You may not win everybody

but you can win someone

going in Jesus name and not leaving

your witnessing undone

 Matthew 9:37 Then saith he unto his disciples, the harvest truly is plenteous, but the labourers are few;

Labor For Things Of Eternal Worth

I’m so glad Jesus saved me

and I’m not afraid to die

When it’s my time to go

I’m ready to say "goodbye world goodbye"

But until then how precious and few

are the moments left here on earth

I hope that I can make them count

for things of eternal worth

To count my days and remember

soon comes the day my labor will be done

and as it’s tried with fire

I’ll be glad I served God’s son

 John 6:27 Labour not for the meat which perisheth, but for that meat which endureth unto everlasting life …

@Copyright 2011, by Cindy Wyatt. All rights reserved.

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