Wednesday, February 1, 2012

I long for the time

When freedom sings her triumph to the world.
When victory is guaranteed to all.
When chains fall off and banners are unfurled.
When man is lifted up after his fall.
When mountains crumble into valleys low.
When crooked paths made straight start to appear.
When barren lands and hearts begin to grow.
When all the pain and strife will disappear.
When courage grows where fear was rooted deep.
When hope takes wing like birds migrating north.
When men and women wake from their soul's sleep.
When love bursts dams of anger and flows forth.
When all creation gives up Satan's fraud.
When all will now before You, sovereign God.

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