Showing posts with label Annie Johnson Flint. Show all posts
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Friday, 24 May 2024

Behold, I Come

 "Behold, I come"—the darkness lightens

Above all sorrow and all fear;

Beyond the clouds the Daystar brightens,

And our deliverance is near;

The groaning earth awaits the hour

When all the wrongs of time are past,

And clothed with glory and with power,

The King of kings shall reign at last.


—Annie Johnson Flint

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