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God haters in full view Bathed in conceit; constraining what’s true Wickedness sure not to stand God’s sharp Sword will purge the land Mastered by The Holy One Jesus Christ, God’s blessed Son Perfect work accomplished alone Salvation in lieu thus to atone Glory to Glory past heavens blue Unworthy praise from lowly me to…
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God’s elect called all along Render praise, revel with song Souls reborn, nowise our own Timeless caste in good part sown Holy Lord deferring wrath Ever strait and narrow path King of kings and Lord of lords Jesus Christ destined towards
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God conceived a masterful scheme Holy name’s sake, vow to redeem Anointed, put through and won Great High Priest, God’s blessed Son Jesus Christ reigns far above Heaven, earth; fury thereof Majesty, sovran power Long chosen secret hour
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Dark hours, warfare rages Primal truth, ancient pages Annals trace pure vows set forth Wave killers edge from the North A doomed world laden with two Those once lost; a chosen few Lord of glory, The First and The Last Wretched souls loosed from the past Savage bands, grim death released Sprits rest, souls wait…
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Transform I Angel of light Broadcasts lies Vast scale of night Moths to flame Stray souls draw near Haled by light In want of fear Replicas Scattered on earth Falls of praise Cascades of mirth Sly lyrics Not to convict Seal one’s soul A deep-down crypt
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Shadow calls Malice befalls Die, I must In Christ, I trust Outstretched hand Severed death’s band Born again Ecth life herein
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As my parents grow older They feel exceeding colder Attitudes wax even bolder Always a scarf ‘round their shoulder Turning up the heat Drawing me out It’s a battle of wills An insufferable bout My state of youth begins to wane Now, I too, am catching the pain Like sheep, I bleat Feel it mostly…
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Positioned on a capsizing vessel, one gazes with fear and trepidation upon dark, mysterious waters. Suddenly gripped by a benevolent, overwhelming force one dives in and swims for unseen shores and is quickly immersed in a sea that is fraught with hidden perils, yet the force of faith remains. The waters are turbulent, and one…
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Encompassed in a forest rife with perils, one is given precise direction, terrifying tools, and sustaining belief by The All Knowing to fight what promises to be a protracted campaign. Taking hold, one engages in the skirmish. However, the longed-for destination remains obscure owing to distance as well as obstacles one must overcome. Remaining steadfast…
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Present past, ancient future Holy Spirit, saints preceptor Crux perceived, newness of mind Unlaced space, foreign time In a note glory abounds Hearing tells, angelic sounds
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