A Prophecy
I saw a lamb standing
As thought it had been slain;
Seven horns and seven eyes remain
The Son of Man, the first born of the dead;
Knowledge will pass through him
In a veil bound in ashes
Blessed are those who hear;
Keep what is written for the time is near
He who has an ear, let him hear
The footsteps of Christ
As he approaches the doors of Heaven to return
Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be done
On Earth as it is in Heaven
Lead us to the edge of life and death;
Bound by tears of wisdom
Give us this day, give us the strenght
To reach out and touch the face of God