Prepare Ye The Way For The Lord Poem by Anna Petrashishina

Prepare in the desert the way for the Lord.
All of his glory will pierce like a sword.
Make the roads in the dry lands straight for our God.
Who dies on the cross in flesh and shed so much blood.
Every valley should be raised up.
You can drink the river of life from his cup.
Every mountain and hill should be made flat.
The rough ground should be made level and he'll make sure of that.
The rugged ground should be made smooth.
All the gray skies change their mood.
Then the glory of the Lord will be shown.
He will make his name known.
All people together will see it.
If you cry out and believe it.
People are like the grass, their strength like flowers in a field.
God says a word and the earth is healed.
The grass dies, and the flowers fall.
And God can raise them back up with his call.
But the word of our God will live forever.
And it welcomes us to live eternally with our Savior.
So prepare ye the way for the Almighty King.
With faith call out to what is unseen.
make way, here he comes with power in his hand.
Making us seem like nothing less than a grain of sand.
Immanuel, God with us, gathers the people like lambs in his arms of care.
There will be no more pain, no more crying, and he will wipe every tear.
Rest, the race is over, and he conquered all fear.
He is the Messiah and he is finally here!