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Thoughts?
Vincit Omnia Veritas
1: Some day the clouds will parted be
The King in state ride through.
The heavens then shall pass away
All things be made anew.
Before He came a little babe:
See star and angels rise.
When He returns as King of King
Behold the rifted skies!
2: Some day we’ll hear the trumpet’s sound
Across the hills of time.
They’ll her’ld the coming Savior in
Triumphant strains sublime.
In glory shall the Lord return,
His glory as the sun.
The battles then shall all be o’er
The victories all be won!
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