" From The Heavens "

" From The Heavens "

All the angels heard the cries
from prophets of the day.
The son of man was needed soon
to help them find the way.

Darkness had befallen them,
hope faded from their sight
for man was lost in wickedness,
the darkness was his plight.

Then one day the clouds would part
and Heaven opened wide,
he came to earth to right the wrongs
and nowhere, could they hide.

His words were like the thunder,
his gaze was lightning's light
and righteous men would follow him
into the endless night.

The light of hope was with them now
and man was borne again.
All their sins were washed away;
his love would never end.

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