Roads lead to roads that lead to
Destinations, somewhere is nowhere
The end is coming
Despairing heart, despairing love
Hope of the world disappearing.

A lonely glimpse of fear
Running like a nine meter bullet
Going through my small big mind
Looking for pearls to find
Empty box, work of the grasping wind.

So as I sit here wondering
About the fate of mankind
The spirit of The Lord whispers
In my mind, He had paid the price
God has spoken once, and I had twice.

Like a thief He would come
Without a sign, neither a kind welcome
The lamb has been slain
And if you can acknowledge
Him, you'll be full of knowledge.

You'll perish because of knowledge
You'll miss it because of wisdom
These two are essential for the kingdom
Walk; Yehsua, is the world last hope
The wise will prepare now.

© Habakkuk Kargbo (Rabbi)