Poetry

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The time is now. The King is calling the troops into action. With armor on are we ready to step forth and fight for Him - to bring His people Home?

REVEILLE
(def) 1. A morning signal by drum or bugle, notifying soldiers or sailors to rise.
2. The hour at which this signal is sounded.



Roused from sleep
the bugle sounds
the light of dawn
the new day's crown

Called to arms
my time has come
to serve my King
to face the foe
protect from harm
those near and far

Trained well by life
I see the goal
"No greater love hath one"
lay down his life in sacrifice
if but to save one soul

There is but One Who's gone ahead
to show me how it's done
with His selfless sacrifice
the victory is won

With lips to bugle my name He calls
to follow in His steps
Fear not my friend!
You're not alone ~ you will not fall
when faced against the thrall

Draw your strength from deep within
for there you find Me Home
With wings like eagles you'll soar above
the enemy below

I'm Living proof of covenants filled
now I promise this ,
If you do this thing for Me
there's NOTHING I'll withhold

As My Father once foretold, now I tell you, too
What's Mine is yours
forevermore
just bring My people Home.


3/31/02
Easter Sunday
XXXO

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