In the conception of time, God reigns supreme,
Master of moments, in every heartbeat seen.
Through fallen creation, His sovereign hand cleaves,
A kingdom is established, where faith believes.
Holy Spirit guiding, empowering the chosen,
In rebellion, some wander, in fear some are frozen.
The world, a chaotic mess, mussy and wild,
Holiness is unpopular, and sin’s allure is compiled.
Cloaked in false religion, some lose their way,
Straying from God’s kingdom, many led astray.
Yet His plan unfolds and forgiveness calls,
Grace is extended, as divine mercy befalls.
Time ticks away at a relentless pace,
Inviting all to His redeeming embrace.
In the mess of this world, a divine invitation,
Come, find solace in divine salvation.

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