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"Heaven's Glory"

sebastianantioch

History has been going through the same 
Motions without changing a beat. 
We’ve been waiting for the day where 
The world would be saved from the evils of our sins.

Kingdoms rose without any sign of stopping. 
Wise rulers who chose a path to bring the divine 
Into our reality. All of this in vain 
The moment human nature took in and corrupted the entire thing.

Sufferings and pain without stopping. 
We awaited for the savior to appear and 
Grant us any form of mercy.
Even in the darkest of days we believed. 

Promises made by the father are divine,
Yet why did we forget about his faithfulness 
As we endlessly sinned? 
All of this to say we ourselves ruined the human condition…

But there’s hope in the smallest of things. 
Heaven’s glory appears on the smallest of 
Children today. 

Regardless if we have any words to say
We hold onto his promise as
He is finally here in our arms, 
Living among us. 

It’s always been us on the run. 
Fleeing from tyrant kings 
Only to be hung on like 
Puppets on strings!

But that day the angel came from
Heaven to a young woman,
A woman full of grace, 
Purest of the human race. 

Opening our eyes to the beauty of 
Reality as if for the first time.
For some reason this child born 
Of the handmaid of the divine feels like he’s more alive than alive.

Despite the cries that we gave, 
I see this human face. 
Is he just like me? Going through life 
One step at a time? 

Does the divine truly feel what I do? 
Amazing how this feels more real than real. 
And the choir of angels sing for the savior 
Who has finally appeared at our darkest hour. 

I’ve been waiting for so long for 
This day! 
It’s truly breathtaking! 

The star points bright to the savior, 
Perhaps this is a new day for 
Humanity after all. 

The angels all dance and sing. 
I finally see clearly. 
It’s almost as if I know 
What true joy finally is. 

And the bells are ringing! 
Today is a day of true joy.
Everything finds its true ending. 

We can finally be free from running 
Like we have been the day we left from 
The first tyrant’s rule. 

The heaven’s open up as 
The angels descend down to 
Greet the child who has been born 
To save us all from the chains of our evil.

How can this be? 
The mother of our Lord 
Saying yes at the most pivotal 
Part of history. 

How can this be? 
Salvation from our mistakes 
And murders, from our 
Mistakes and failings. 

The star shine so bright, 
Making way for the wise men 
To find the child, 
The Lord who has come. 

Exalt him, praise him, 
Because we finally have a reason to stay 
In a world that falls into decay.
For he loved us so much to resurrect us when we’ve been fading away. 

The star shines so bright, lighting up the path for the Lord. The king who has come to free us from our sins.
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