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Behold
Behold What do I see? All man’s efforts are for Vain Glory
The righteous has perished Before our very eyes Now all that man speaks Is deciet and lies
Will this continue To be the course? Will God stand back Where there is no remorse?
Look upon the horizon Stare at the eastern sky Though now we stand in darkness Soon light will fill our eye
And the brightness of his coming Will direct his people home While burning coals of fire Leave the many all alone
Labor not to prepare For the vanities here below But do the works of God To hasten the last show
Behold What do I see? Jesus is coming back for All eternity
Woody Winchell
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