The trumpets have gloriously sounded, <br />From this scene, evil has been hounded. <br />Nay, wondrously and assuredly defeated, <br />Satan has failed and punishment meted. <br /> <br />There He stands robed in gowns of white, <br />There lays lion and lamb a beautiful sight. <br />God appears and every eye does see, <br />Filling the hearts of saints with unbridled glee. <br /> <br />Midst seven candlesticks is the Son of man, <br />In armour with golden girdle in glory He stands. <br />Every hair on His head is as wool pure white, <br />His eyes are like a fire flame a fearsome sight. <br /> <br />He holds in His hands stars seven, <br />Speaking to 7 churches words from heaven. <br />His voice a sharp two-edged sword, <br />Power and might in each and every cord. <br /> <br />To look at the Son is to look upon the sun, <br />See Him and surrender at the feet of the Holy one. <br />He is Jesus my Lord of the resurrection, <br />This He did because of His wondrous affection. <br /> <br />So dear one may I ask are you ready, <br />Is your salvation solid or unsteady. <br />Accept no salvation less than Christ, <br />Freely given this salvation cannot be priced.<br /><br />R. K. Hart<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/he-appears-among-the-clouds/
