Poem -

Trumpet

Trumpet

The Lord said to be ready for the trumpets call 
when we will meet him in the air 
The dead in Christ will rise first
the the remaining faithful next 

the trumpet will sound 
and we will be reunited 
with our  Lord  the trumpet
 

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