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Till the End of Time
"Though ye have
lain among the pots, yet shall ye be as the wings of a dove covered with silver
and her feathers with yellow gold" (Psalm 68 v 4) Arched through your heavens Dew drops Glistening rains How the storms have
raged Commands Peace Be Still Even the mountains
obey Lord of the heavens Your creation At your command Angels silenced How we cry unto you Our form is but dust Raised by your Son New
life! In Truth Jesus our saviour From beginning Till the very end Of time!
Jacqui Julyan |
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