And the Heavens were opened
O! so bright was the scene
Too beautiful to behold,
My saviour coming down
As it was in the cloud.
O come Lord.
And I looked before me,
And on the thrown was sited He who lives forever more,
And the books were opened together with the book of life
Before Him who sits upon the thrown.
It is Jesus who was nailed on the cross for all our sins.
And I saw the great and small, the poor and rich, everyone stood before the Lord
For it is He who judges the faith of all.
Anyone whose name is not found written in that book was cast into the lake of fire,
It's not just about what you desire,
It is all about what was written in that book before you appear before the judgement thrown.
Is your name written in that book?
O! is your name written in that book?
O how strange that moment would be when Mercy ends
How terrible it will look..when the grace ceases
Hmm.... What else?
When your eternal destination is being declared
By the things written in that book.
Is your name written in that book?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem