Poem of a Psalm 97
Be ye righteous, remain not proud,
All His people, gather together,
Come from the ends of the world, and all around,
Await His Rapture of the church, and let us be in heaven before Him forever...
Bless His name,
And count your blessings one by one,
Seek not self-righteous fame,
But give all the glory, to the Father, and the Son!
