The Grand Story
The sounds of silence, no light of the darkness, the chills of a burning sun,
all are signs, that the Creator is near, That the Revelations story has begun.
When we were so down, now we are up, our once empty cup, now full, in kind,
the evidence, so incredible and factual, us to ponder, this wonder, in our mind.
The deaf shall hear, as the blind to have sight, all hearts, once so cold, now, so warm,
great miracles now to behold, of those foretold, free us, and protect us, from all harm.
Believe and you will receive, this message in scriptures found, is our decision to make,
a promise of our God, as from the earthen sod, in his image made, never to forsake.
Our seeds were planted in the finest of soils, and from there we grew, and all to thrive,
we flowers of his garden, all our sins were pardoned, as in this world, each may survive.
Such a God of grand benevolence, to allow all souls, their very own existence, to deny,
we live our lives, in his amazing grace, while being watched by celestial angels on high,
That promised time, by the Father, that of his Son's second coming, is so near, to behold,
the greatest story, of this moment in glory, of redemption, and of our saving, we are told.
Led by the man, on a cross, crucified, now fire in his eyes, he shall wield a sword of light,
all evil to perish, on an earthen battlefield, with goodness and right, we shall win this fight.
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