After (twenty) aeons have come and gone

Before a billion stars twinkle and fail to burn

In times of beauty and even when the clocks are worn

My praise will ever be to the one called Elyon

Brilliant, I bask in the brightness of the Son

One whose face glows brighter than a million suns

Lifting my voice from dusk to golden morn

Always and forever till He returns

Opening the vaults of praise I will sing

Grace! Great Grace! That is what He brings

Upon the throne of Mercy seats my Love-King

Now and forever this song through eternity rings

Songs of Glory across the galaxies ping, from

Ocean floor to starry sky, tiny worm to earthling

Lifting my voice from dusk to golden morn

Always and forever till He returns

And when the cloak of time is tattered and torn

Broken, battered and oh so forlorn

I shall stand on eternity’s shores

Making sweet medley to the one I adore

Breaking forth in singing from dusk to dawn

Only yearning for you like desperate fawn

Longing and Living with you forever more

Always and forever you are MY LORD

It is that time of the year again. When we look back to Calvary and for the wise, we look forward and inward to the Throne.

So, I was wondering why God would offer a sacrificial ram to bear the world’s sin… Amean man was filthy and undeserving, then He showed me a vision of things hither-fore unseen. He showed me the Kaiser and his bride. I wrote a portion of it in Signet Seal.

This is the continuation where the Bride sings to her Prince, her King, her Kaiser. Check the first letter of each line (not in italics) to find out whose birthday we are celebrating today…

And if you are too lazy…

Then help me say HAPPY BIRTHDAY to @beeemjola

From Abdul Masih

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