rescue

supernatural end of days rescue of man involving a different craft than noah's

The wooden ship is no match 

for the likes of atomic fire  

not fashioned for escape of earth's 

end time beast's proud fiery rhetoric 

spewing radiation from his breath, 

daniel's abomination dragon's seat

calling himself to be adorned 

and worshiped by man

in place as god, yet a snake

from this vile evil run, 

seek your shelter in the son

that ark of old did sustain water's flood

noah's craft was meant to save escape 

from the violent fallen ones of hate

and build anew another man redeemed

forerunner of another ark, the coming one

a future landing of for all of those for deliverance

from a pillaged end time revelation's earth 

no longer room for shelter upon earth's shores 

all is lost, oh babylon 

for water destruction was the first

the second one will be of fire

from such a fate a boat of wood will not do

but one of God that will endure

all is lost, oh babylon, 

you are lost with all your pearls 

and fine linen incinerated 

your reward is reaped due

worship of the fallen one, apollyon 

your evil flood is come and will rise

a stronger ark will match your rule

not built of human hands or flesh 

but of God, his own son 

for you and me to find escape 

a living ark raised of the dead 

giving shelter in his own hold

made alive after 3 days spent

in hellish bowels below the earth 

for you and me all those who believe 

who broke hell's gates and man's satanic curse 

to set his free, he is the ark for you and me 

his ship, his body own, 

his crew, myriad messengers will come

like fires' flames to land you on his decks pristine 

you will touch, just like him 

to rescue us from flames of burning earth

by his command the word made flesh 

his call commands all living hear,  

like lightening flashes from east to west 

in the twinkling of an eye 

speed of redemption's rescue that is just

from flesh to immortal frame is sure 

as you land upon his golden floor 

clouds about you sooth your brow 

countless ones' vexations he ever watched

upheld and helped each finish the race

on earth did count all panic's hell 

through all the centuries since the fall

unleashed on soiled earth so far 

below you weep and cry unbridled joy 

and gasp in wonder at his form 

the son eternal lamb slain enthroned 

now this time, king like lion has come 

bringing safety to lambs his own

vengeance reward to all of those

who yet despise, wise in their eyes

"who was he out of lowly nazareth,  

ordinary man, after all, he did not heal 

the sick or raise the dead," so they say

dread will rise in each man's chest

like hurricane whirlwind at the sight 

of this captain's  heaven's ship

who is none other than Lord of Lords

he hails loud from high above 

"come up here,"

his eyes meet yours and all his kin 

ecstatic vibes no one can describe 

your ship and mine come home at last

home at last, thank God the mighty 

freed at last