Long Foretold

What is this Love I am willing to give
But God Himself, incarnate and real
Not some figment or misrepresentation
But palatable, tangible, and oh so poured out

His Spirit is my Spirit
I just so happen to breathe His fire
It kindles those hearts it surrounds
With Peace and Love, Kindness and Joy

But to those whose hearts are stone
Who refuse to repent and turn to Him
The fire burns and destroys
Because evil cannot be before Him

Thus the earth it shakes, and the crust it breaks
Escalating towards the inevitable
The destruction long foretold by prophets old
Don’t let ignorance or deception have it’s way