. . . and the last shall be first, and the first shall be last.
First Nephi. Chapter Thirteen. Verse 42.
In this topsy turvy world there’s one last switch in store
For the rich and haughty, for oppressors of the poor.
Their day of glory falters, and their sun is nearly set;
They’re in for tribulation that they never will forget.
Those in front, established in the best seats will be told
They must recede despite their learning and their bags of gold.
The meek and quiet children of the Lord will take their place,
To feast in adoration neath the Savior’s smiling face.
It may not be tomorrow, or the next day, but it’s coming;
The wings of angels stirs the air with expectant humming!
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