All Things New

Upon this throne of power I sit,

Waiting for you to simply admit,

That you are sinful and full of shame,

Tell me now, "Do you know my name?"

I am the one who died on the tree,

So sight will come, to those who can't see.

Old things are gone, as I make things new,

I am faithful, I am also true,

I died for all, "Oh yes! I died for you."

Why do you always feel so blue?

Let joy enter and happiness come

Until we finally become as one.

Rev 21:5 And he that sat upon the throne said, Behold, I make all things new. And he said unto me, Write: for these words are true and faithful.