The Coming King Poem by Harz Right

The Coming King



The Coming King.

The coming King is at the door,
Who once the cross for sinners bore
But now the righteous ones alone
He comes to gather home.

At the door…. At the door…
At the door, yes, even at the door.
He is coming, He is coming
He is even at the door.

The signs that show his coming near,
Are fast fulfilling year by year,
And soon we'll hail the great day

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Harz Right

Harz Right

Lusaka, Zambia
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