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Come, Lord
This time
Come, Lord
Over the land and the sea
Twelve angels waiting
Twelve gates
Twelve tribes of Israel
Come, Lord, come, Lord
The King has arrived
Came down from heaven
And will wipe every tear from their eyes
For He is
The Beginning and the End
The Alpha and Omega
Left out are the dogs and the sorcerers,
Those who engage in prostitution and the murderers,
The idolaters and anyone who loves and tells lies.
I, Jesus,
Sent my angel to testify these things to the churches:
I am the root and the offspring of David, the bright morning star.
