The Earth is cursed.
It once was perfect, the way it should be
Now it's a broken mirror.
The small reflections of Glory
Point us to the days ahead.
Lord, may we be consistent in love,
Persistent in prayer,
Hopeful in trials,
Merciful in relationships,
Humble in our walk-
All in anticipation of the blessed trump!
Lord, you make all things new.
You melt the heart of stone.
You wash us white as snow.
Help us abstain from the World's temptations
and help us to wait well for your
Triumphant Return!
Amen
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