surrendered-poetry-randy-conwayRandy Conway



Woe, woe, woe to those upon the earth; all who dwell upon the land

Those who belong to the Most High God should seek shelter under His hand.

The covering of Heaven is being swept away and it will be Satan’s time

Even some of those protected will be taken and there will no more warning signs.


God’s love will never waiver, His love will never cease

Hear the word of the Lord your God as to his servants He does speak.

There is no escaping judgment for it comes from the God Most High

For those lost in lust, in ignorance and confusion bow your heads and cry.


The time for hearing is now upon all man

The time of judgment is very close at hand

The time for men to see has in fullness now arrived

The hearing and the seeing will be among those who survive.


The watchmen who speak not the truth will be guilty of man’s blood

The watchmen who have warned in truth will be found guiltless judged in love.

There is a call to those who fear the Lord, how can men hear unless the word is preached?

The work of the kingdom is made clear and the word must be spoken until all are reached.


Blessed is the man who is covered by the shed Blood of the Lamb

Blessed is the man whose name is printed upon God’s hand

Blessed is the man whose name remains in the eternal Book of Life

But woe to the man who rejects the blood; his destiny is strife.


Woe upon Woe upon Woe is coming upon the earth

Fear not this woe is the call to those who have received the second birth

Rather fear the Lord your God for He is mighty beyond a man’s imagination

Alas, the fear of the Lord is gone from the people for they revel in degradation.


The seals will be broken and the scrolls will be opened

The trumpets will surely sound, the Word of God has spoken.

Attacks and terror will be unleashed and the people will not escape

Riots and war will be uncontrolled, the children will die and the women raped.


Money will be a memory of days that were in the past

And the earth will shake to its very core; how many men will last?

Last through the storms that will prevail as the world is in travail,

It will be raining fire and hail and now too late men pray to no avail.

Sickness will overcome untold numbers of mankind

Darkness will envelope us and the light we will not find.

Take heart believer for God has not forgotten and His promises are true

His light will be among the remnant and every morning His mercies come brand new.


He will provide a refuge, for the faithful there is hope

The unbeliever will be lost and in darkness he will grope,

Reaching for a hand to rescue him, but it cannot be found

The time for rescue is before the storm not after the thunder sounds.


God will judge the deeds of men and He will judge the churches too

The line in the sand is drawn and it runs between the pews.

A sword will pierce a mother’s heart breaking it in two

And tears will run like rivers before the Day of the Lord is through.


We are not to be afraid for He is the First and the Last and He is the Living One

Though He once was dead He is alive forevermore and in Him all victory is won.

He is the Alpha and the Omega He is the Beginning and the End

He is coming soon with rewards and judgments according to our sin.


For the reborn men all sins are gone, Calvary washed them all way

Their robes are white giving them right to enter through the narrow way

But all will still be judged and rewarded according to what each man held or what he forsook

Blessed is he who reads and keeps the words of prophecy found in God’s Holy Book.


The minds of men are given over to their own confusion

The masses living now under a strong delusion

Cry out for the innocent weep for them for there will be no shelter

The scoffers are lost in a world of perplexity and helter-skelter.


The time for preparation is nearly past

It is time to pray, it is time to fast

The covering of Almighty God has now been lifted

It is a time like no other when men will be sifted.


Be alert for the Day of the Lord is near

Be prepared for that day will be severe

Behold for the hour is now upon you, not someday soon

Trust, Hope, Watch, Repent for He is coming soon.

By Randy Conway

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Randy Conway
Find Randy Conway On Facebook surrenderedpoetry.com/ Randy and Robin were in a family-owned and operated business for 33 years, which proved to be both rewarding and challenging. During this same time, they served as worship leaders for 17 years at a small local church on a volunteer basis, after which time God began calling them out of the 4 walls of the church; something neither one of them could ever fathom doing.  God was calling them to a new ministry that had not even been conceived at this point, much less developed. Neither one had any idea of where this journey would lead, but it has been liberating and exciting to trust Him on an entirely new level like never before. Delving into the Word of God with new zeal and finding out for themselves who God really is and isn’t, shedding preconceived notions and traditions, and allowing themselves to be taught by the Holy Spirit. As Randy continued to move in this new freedom, inspiration for writing began to flow more freely. What began in 1980 with the writing of a poem for an Easter service and then lay dormant with a new poem every year or two until 2009, has now led to many more poems with an emphasis on End Time Prophecy.