Poetry/Spoken Word

The Promised Day.

The Lord appears,
who alleviates the fears
that trouble bestows.

His presence,
warm and glorious
reaches and reaches still.

The four corners of this world
awaken to the sound of a
mighty trumpet.

We must arise-
for the time has come.
The promised day is now at hand.

– A. Brown

Copyright © 2019 A. Brown. All rights reserved.


Leave a Reply