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The Return Of Christ
The thunder crashed around me
I looked above to see
Lightening still was flashing
In the dark surrounding me
I felt a strange sensation
I knelt there on the ground
And in that moment they appeared
Vast Angel's all around
They didn't seem to notice me
Knelt there all alone
Their voices softly singing
A song that's theirs alone
Then I heard one shouting
And the night became the day
The sky appeared to tear into
And those Angel's knelt to pray
The moon, The stars and Heaven
All moved from their place
Gazing down were millions
I saw glory on each face
Awesome brightness in the sky
Christ return is here
A multitude of Angel's cry
As the Lord is drawing near
An Angel bright as silver
With eyes that set in gold
Huge wings pure as ivory
Around me softly fold
Suddenly, at that moment
An Angel trumpet cried
And in a flash like lightening
I appeared at Jesus side.
His eyes are set on fire
That seem to gaze through me
The Angel's shouts grow higher
As the Lord immerses me
Like lightening shot right through me
The twinkle of his eye, was felt.
Bright light burns from him
As my soul appeared to melt
Voices cried like thunder
And I saw the earth below
King of King and Lord of Lords
The Lamb of God foretold
Everyone down through the ages
Judged by the Lamb
Life was promised for any
In Jesus, The son of man
Christ's kingdom, come at last
The earth at his command
A promise in a field of dreams
Lays the Lion and the Lamb
Every soul would be sought
that day on Calvary
Are you one the Lord has bought?
Do you seek him earnestly?
A day will come, When it's too late.
Your choice, Now history
YOU decide your eternal fate
And seal your destiny
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