A-s the end is drawing near,
L-et your heart be proud ever;
A-llow your life to shine,
D-ay twenty-sixth October.
I-t's time not to be ashamed,
N-or turn away from fold;
O-bey the Lord Almighty, valuing His word like gold.
M-any reasons to rejoice,
E-ternal life is on top;
N-ext is heavenly bliss,
D-on't cease, never stop.
I-t's time not to be afraid
O-f scorn and mockery;
L-et's stay solid and united
A-lthough despised by the enemy.
B-e brave and be strong
A-gainst the tribulation;
R-emain firm and steadfast
B-ecause of your conviction.
A-s the night is about over,
C-ompletely trust with no doubt;
I-t's time to faithfully follow,
N-o reason to worry
A-bout.
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