I'Ll Be There Poem by Richard Merrell

I'Ll Be There



The Mountains and hills shall break forth with singing
Blessed praise to God, hallelujah's bringing
As the trees of the fields clap their hands
All creation will sing from earth's many lands;
For Yeshua hath put all under his feet
Millions times millions crowd God's golden street;
Saying, 'worthy of honour, glory and power
is Yeshua our Lord in eternity's hour.'

Revelation 19: 1,3,4,6

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