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Here comes the bride of Christ!

Behold! Here comes the bride of Christ!
Her sins are washed away, adorned in white!
Set free by the precious blood of the Lamb--
Behold! All heaven shouts as Jesus stands!
The redeemed of the Lord stand in white robes:
They wave palm branches all around His throne!
Blessing, and glory, and wisdom, and thanksgiving, and honor,
and power, and might, be unto our God for ever and ever
Behold! Here comes the bride of Christ!
Her sins are washed away, adorned in white!
Set free by the precious blood of the Lamb--
Behold! All heaven shouts as Jesus stands!
The glory of God fills the temple of heaven:
Shouts of thanksgiving and praises unto Him!
Blessing, and glory, and wisdom, and thanksgiving, and honor,
and power, and might, be unto our God for ever and ever
Behold! Here comes the bride
of Christ!
Her sins are washed away, adorned in white!
--bro. tim pickl
Tuesday November 13, 2007 A.D.
Revelation 7
9 After this I beheld, and, lo, a great multitude, which no man could number, of
all nations, and kindreds, and people, and tongues, stood before the throne, and
before the Lamb, clothed with white robes, and palms in their hands;
10 And cried with a loud voice, saying, Salvation to our God which sitteth upon
the throne, and unto the Lamb.
11 And all the angels stood round about the throne, and about the elders and the
four beasts, and fell before the throne on their faces, and worshipped God,
12 Saying, Amen: Blessing, and glory, and wisdom, and thanksgiving, and honour,
and power, and might, be unto our God for ever and ever. Amen.
13 And one of the elders answered, saying unto me, What are these which are
arrayed in white robes? and whence came they?
14 And I said unto him, Sir, thou knowest. And he said to me, These are they
which came out of great tribulation, and have washed their robes, and made them
white in the blood of the Lamb.
15 Therefore are they before the throne of God, and serve him day and night in
his temple: and he that sitteth on the throne shall dwell among them.
16 They shall hunger no more, neither thirst any more; neither shall the sun
light on them, nor any heat.
17 For the Lamb which is in the midst of the throne shall feed them, and shall
lead them unto living fountains of waters: and God shall wipe away all tears
from their eyes.
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