G-reatest grace is coming
R-ight from the heaven;
A-lmighty God shall make
C-ruel lies and all evil
E-nd.
N-ew dawn has broken,
O-n the thirteenth of July;
V-ile weather disappears
I-nto the wide blue sky.
C-reator has sent His messenger
I-n these very last days;
O-pening our eyes to the truth, the Lord God's greatest grace.
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