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"Birth Pains On The Wind" with wars across the Middle East, the attack on Iran spreads, Russia threatens World War III, Is this the beginning of the end? Probably, but maybe not, either way, we need to live ready to answer to God. Free to download from https://tunedtojesus.com #BirthPainsOnTheWind #christiansong #new #Iran #war #Ukraine #Trump #Jesus #Matthew24 "Birth Pains On The Wind" lyrics: I heard the news come cracklin’ through Like thunder ‘cross the plains, Of distant drums and rising smoke And fields of sorrowed names. He said we’d hear of wars and cries, Of kingdoms torn within— But “Do not fear,” the Master said, “For this is not the end.” These are the birth pains on the wind, The groanin’ of the earth; Maybe the end is drawin’ near, Or just another birth. But whether soon or far away, However long we roam, We’d best be ready in our souls When the Lord calls us home. Nation rising ‘gainst nation now, And brother ‘gainst his own, The ground beneath our restless feet Feels less and less like home. There’s hunger in the countryside, There’s shakin’ in the ground, And fear can spread like wildfire When troubled times abound. These are the birth pains on the wind, The groanin’ of the earth; Maybe the end is drawin’ near, Or just another birth. But whether soon or far away, However long we roam, We’d best be ready in our souls When the Lord calls us home. Now some will say, “It’s surely time, He’s standin’ at the door.” And some will say, “We’ve heard this tale A thousand times before.” But no one knows the day or hour, No calendar we own— Just the quiet truth we all must face: We’ll stand before the throne. It might be trumpet in the sky, It might be our last breath, A gentle dusk, a hospital room, A silent step through death. And every heart must answer then For what it chose to be— Did we love mercy, walk in grace, And bow the knee? So I will tend the lamp I hold, Keep oil within the flame, Forgive my foes, love my neighbor, Call on Jesus’ name. For if He parts the eastern sky Or calls me by and by, I want to meet Him unashamed When I look Him in the eye. These are the birth pains on the wind, The groanin’ of the earth; Maybe the end is drawin’ near, Or just another birth. But ready hearts need never fear The rumblin’ or the storm— For whether He comes for all at once Or one by one, We’ll answer to the Lord.