PERSECUTION- AN ANTHEM
The persecuted ones in a lifting, powerful anthem
Their lives shine more brightly
As Holy Waters poured out freely
Abundantly upon a massive, ancient altar Rock
Place of sacrificial love, place of lasting honor;
Each name as a banner held up high
Beautiful names written in silver and gold
Stars as jewels by each name pulse with vibrant life
Winds of the Spirit catch each banner like a gust on a sail
The sky ships carry the names very high indeed,
Even many souls from unknown places on Earth-
Villages and farmlands easily forgotten
Jungles and grasslands from far off nations
Mountains and deserts rarely seen,
Tiny corners of huge sprawling cities
Even those where Satan lives and rules,
Where darkness pretends to reign as light.
Wickedness covers itself with religious robes
Trample the gentle ones as “Nicolaitans” did
They crush the tender souls of the willing
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Its really good 🙂
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