In the stillness of the last hour, He comes. One is taken. Peace rains down. A poetic vision of the moment heaven meets earth where hearts sing, streets shine, and the King reigns for a thousand years.
The moon is quiet
Peace is still
He comes
Last hour
One is taken
His will
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Blessings, rewards
It’s raining
Hosanna to the king
Hearts sing, golden streets
A thousand years
A piercing poetic cry against the illusion of time, declaring the eternal triumph of Jesus Christ. Every line contrasts the false comfort of the ticking clock with the living truth of the Savior who makes all things new. Time has already lost. Eternity is on its way.
The blinding veil called time
Time you lied
He’ll set us free
You don’t heal wounds
He makes all things new
You stand still when I cry
He wipes away every tear
You run away when I’m happy
He increases my joy beyond belief
You’ve never been my friend
He speaks to my heart
My King is coming to stop you
Time, your time is almost up
He is on his way
He is bringing eternity with him
My Lord and Savior Jesus Christ
Time you’ve already lost
