On The Third Day

On the third day

After God went mad

The angels started weeping

And the hymns they sung were sad



The rainbows all were rusting

The saints began to grieve

The believers started crying

They had nothing to believe



The heavy sun is sinking

In a sky colored with woe

And he takes the faithful with him

They have no where else to go



So the sunset slowly fades

And the rain begins to pour

On a night that will not end

For he watches us no more

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Naomi Angeline's picture

This poem is a little strange and confusing...

The bible says God will never leave us nor forsake us, so He's obviously still watching us. Jesus resurrected on the third day... He lives, and we all have Him to believe in and put our hope in to this day. The bible is full of different witnesses that say it happened, the bible is true! ... Archaeology backs it up, science even backs it up.
If you don't believe me ,or think I'm crazy I suggest you look it up for yourself. Do the research... read "evidence that demands a verdict" by Josh McDowell.

~Naomi