London’s Calling
A & O Arc jojo , The Man Comes Around
Pastoralis , Douglas Lee Thompson Pastor Page 1019 Poetry , Blacks law 10th edition Clearance Centre’ at 222 Rosewood Dr. Danvers, MA. 01923 USA 978-750-8400
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Pastor: Page 1019
Diplomatic Agent: 18c page 76
Private Agent: 17c page 77
Entertainment Law: page 593
aka: Liam Llewellyn Badger, Actor
Bodhi Rex North
Arc jojo
Arc jojo Bodhisattva
Saint Bla Bla , from Boondock 04930
The God of Hearts
The Man named Arc jojo
JoJo from Dexter , Maine
Honorable: Douglas Lee Thompson , U.S. Navy Veteran
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And I heard as it were the noise of thunder
One of the four beasts saying come and see and I saw
And behold a white horse
There’s a man going around taking names
And he decides who to free and who to blame
Everybody won’t be treated all the same
There’ll be a golden ladder reaching down
When the Man comes around
The hairs on your arm will stand up
At the terror in each sip and in each sup
Will you partake of that last offered cup?
Or disappear into the potter’s ground
When the Man comes around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
Voices calling, voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It’s Alpha and Omega’s kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all trimming their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It’s hard for thee to kick against the pricks
Till Armageddon no shalam, no shalom
Then the father hen will call his chickens home
The wise man will bow down before the throne
And at His feet they’ll cast their golden crowns
When the Man comes around
Whoever is unjust let him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let him be righteous still
Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
Listen to the words long written down
When the Man comes around
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
Voices calling and voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It’s Alpha and Omega’s kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all trimming their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It’s hard for thee to kick against the pricks
In measured hundred weight and penney pound
When the Man comes around.
Close (Spoken part)
And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts
And I looked and behold, a pale horse
And his name that sat on him was Death
And Hell followed with him. ***
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