Before You Come
The need for speed grows near this day
A state of mind of prayers prayed
The whispered thoughts of many here
Here upon this broken sphere
The lost the cost of sheep to slaughter
The loved that make it so much harder
Return someday, maybe this day
To claim your Bride of yesterdays
Those faithful that served with heart
Mind and soul their journey start
Yet still this day there's one more chance
To recognize the Lord of dance
The dance of Life of pure romance
The waltz to Kingdom there to prance
Another day has been allowed
To those who know not way or how
But in your wisdom and raised brow
You heart subdues your coming now
Feeling yours of mercies time
Yours to call many more mine
Arrogance of no repent clouding a soul
These too you call and wish to hold
So once again you charge your flock
To go and find those to make stock
For love values no less each one
Those still to save before wills done
Before you come, my Liege, Gods son
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