Servant to a greater God good Is the sound now
Trumpet of the Angel mighty and loud
Sing for the saints so many know how
Hallow is he who holds the faith strong
Hollow be found depart from the wrong
New Jerusalem falls to earth by heavens door
Flames of fire inspire refining us as ore
The water extinguish and bare root too the tree
Life from the source, God Almighty is he.
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