A brave man cometh surrounded by angels on every side,
And his message will be heard and his truth undenied.
He'll blow into town like a holy gale, 7 to 10 on the Beaufort scale.
Like a knight in shining armor he shall lead and no weapon formed against him shall succeed.
He'll be a man of arms with Lancelot's charm, leading the way for an advancing swarm.
They'll sever the heads of the wicked and the righteous may be spared,
But no one will be safe when this war is declared.
His appearance will be god-like, his every move a sight to behold.
He will be a man of flawless stature draped in garments of precious gold.
In his hand will be a lantern of light used to brighten his path,
And all who dare oppose him shall suffer his wrath.
He'll come unto us as a deliverer of prophecy bringing an end to the days of now,
And through his actions under the authority of God nations will submit and kings will bow.
Although many have tried from far and wide the world will never see,
A more courageous heart within a braver man and a battle lord such as thee.
The war that he will wage is inevitable, the outcome's pre-decided,
Many will fight in vain but most will run in fear,
So prepare if you will because ready or not this critical time is coming near.