Condensation
When I am ready
To befall your name
And the hand's
Of God are true
First, give thanks
To Jesus,
Fpre his persuasion
Is true,
Revile in his name
In glory,
Fore He come's
To receive us and retrieve us
Rapture us and redeem us
Remand us to
The promise land
To restore the Soul
Once again
AMEN
GF
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