Judgement

Death draws near

Encompassed by the armor

Away with fear

Beyond hope is faith

In our Lord there is strength

My redeemer  so true

Precious gift for me and you

Take hold and advance beyond this dreadful place

To stand ’til the return is my blessed state

In the flesh I am weak, yet in spirit, strong

Heavenly Father, Heavenly glory

From up high above

Mercy and grace

Unyielding love