Rapture
Slowly rises the bright and glorious Morning Star,
That plays melodious and sweet within the soul...
Our savior comes with fragrant winds from afar;
In true blinding vision that our hearts & lips extol.
He is Immanuel, beloved & cherished in our sight,
A redeemer who paid the full price for our life...
With thousands of Angels, He is girded with might
Chasing away all the heartache, suffering and strife.
Descending downward through gold drenched cloud,
With mighty trumpet blast He is earthward bound...
In a spectacular display of light His love is avowed;
Our hearts lifted high with a majestic sound.
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