A fire that burns away all freedoms and leaves blackness in its place While a wasteland is the end result left in the whirlwinds wake
THE ANGEL IN THE WHIRLWIND
A wind is moving, swirling with ever increasing ferocity
It is a whirlwind coming, traveling with great velocity
Tearing at the ground and the dirt from earth takes flight
Blocking out the sun until the day becomes as night
It is a whirling desolation that brings astonishment and decay
Yet there are men who have longed and waited for this day
They are looking for an angel riding in the wind
And hoping to ignite a fire within the minds of men.
A fire that burns away all freedoms and leaves blackness in its place
While a wasteland is the end result left in the whirlwinds wake
And those who call themselves enlightened believe they will share
In leading a New World Order as they are Lucifer’s heirs.
Throughout history men believed this angel was benevolent
With secret knowledge passed through time guided by malevolence
Even presidents in speeches referred to this mysterious whirlwind event
Believing they are the illumined ones speaking with coded intent.
But the whirlwind they will meet is of the Lord, going forth in fury
It falls grievously upon the wicked as they are judged most surely
For Lucifer’s minions have sown corrupted seeds into the wind
And as they reap the whirlwind it shall mark their end
Then God’s remnant will be found willing in the day of power
From the womb of the morning which is both a holy and frightening hour
As the heathen then are judged on this day of wrath
And the remnant finds protection under the Shepherds staff.
Mercy that was poured out, compassion beyond compare
Jesus stands at Calvary waiting for you to meet Him there
Becoming part of God’s remnant is the only preparation for the end
Our time is short, for on the horizon there is blowing a swirling wind.
By Randy Conway
Sep 4, 2014