Arc-Caster135

O, hear today of the burden that stands,                As damaged souls walk with pleading hands. In darkness, in debt, and in sorrow they wander,                With only their own uncertainty to ponder. But the King is coming to set things right!                To mend up wounds and give the blind sight. O, hear today of the Promise delivered,                And of the King’s glory that cannot be mirrored! The trumpet shall sound and His dead shall rise!                And His people gathered and freed from their cries! The King is coming! And He’s coming soon,                To make the darkness as bright as noon! O,