Poetry

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The Lamb opened The Fifth Seal, I saw The Souls, of those slain
For The Word of God, for Their Testimony, not made in vain
They cried out loudly, saying, How long, O Lord, Holy and True
When YOU Judge, and Avenge Our Blood, ‘til those on Earth get their due

A White Robe was given to each Soul, then I heard a Voice say
That They should Rest, awhile longer, and then I heard The Voice say
Until both the number of Their Fellow Servants and Brethren
Who would be killed, as They were, for Their Testimony, was done

I saw under The Altar, The Souls of those, who had been slain
As I looked upon Them, I could truly hear and feel, Their pain
Was The Cry of The Martyrs, heard by Our Lord God Almighty
Of course it was, Jesus Christ, is who has revealed, what I see

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