J.M.J.
THE END OF THE HOUR
THE TIME, MY DEAR CHILDREN, OF THE HOUR IS NEAR
WHEN I WILL NOT SPEAK NOR TO YOU WILL APPEAR.
YOUR LEGACY WILL BE THE WORDS I HAVE GIVEN
AND THE TEARS I HAVE SHED FOR THOSE NOT YET FORGIVEN.
DO NOT, MY DEAR CHILDREN, MY WORDS CAST ASIDE,
BUT FOR THE GOOD OF YOUR SOUL, LET EACH WORD BE YOUR GUIDE.
SOON, MY DEAR CHILDREN, MY LAST WORDS WILL BE SPOKEN
BECAUSE MY ACHING HEART HAS TOO OFTEN BEEN BROKEN.
MY PLEADING NO LONGER CAN REACH HEARTS TURNED TO STONE
ESPECIALLY THOSE WHO REFUSE FOR THEIR SINS TO ATONE.
MY SON WILL NO LONGER ALLOW THIS ABUSE
BY THOSE WHO CONTINUE HIS LOVE TO REFUSE.
SOON, MY DEAR CHILDREN, YOU WILL BE MADE AWARE
WHEN YOUR SOUL THRU YOUR EYES BEFORE GOD IS LAID BARE.
YOU WILL THEN KNOW THE MEANING OF MY ENDLESS CONCERN
AND THE REASON I PLEADED THAT MY SON YOU NOT SPURN.
“THY WILL BE DONE”
11-21-1998