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He is coming! ®

How delicate the leaves of grass blow

Ever slightly, side to side

The blinding sun still pants across the sky

From east to west, dividing day from night

Waves still roll onto the quiet beach

The sand unturned under their salty surf

The once mighty wind steer their course

Still carrying them across the open sea

Hark, a Hero rises on yonder horizon!

By boat, no by sea and by foot

Ready your weak and ready your broken

Ready your tired, meek, and sick

He comes to break your chains of ailments

And comes to heal your grief-stricken bodies

Take heart dear friends, hard times are over

He comes for me, and He comes for you

Be still children, for He is coming!

Be still dear children and worry not,

For He, is coming