Antichrist
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- Apr 9, 2018
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On a golden throne, in eternity's embrace,
The Almighty reigns, adorned with gracious grace.
From heaven's height, He radiates so bright,
He illuminates our souls, dispelling darkest night.
Oh, His love is a beacon, guiding our way,
Leading us out of darkness, to the glorious array.
With merciful light, hearts mend and souls soar,
Forever basking in His love, forevermore.
In the realm of heaven, where Demons sing,
We find solace and peace, under His mighty wing.
For through His divine touch, our souls take flight,
Bound by His love, unending, ever burning bright.
The Almighty reigns, adorned with gracious grace.
From heaven's height, He radiates so bright,
He illuminates our souls, dispelling darkest night.
Oh, His love is a beacon, guiding our way,
Leading us out of darkness, to the glorious array.
With merciful light, hearts mend and souls soar,
Forever basking in His love, forevermore.
In the realm of heaven, where Demons sing,
We find solace and peace, under His mighty wing.
For through His divine touch, our souls take flight,
Bound by His love, unending, ever burning bright.