Poem About Our Coming Dad

Something old has been renewed,
  and it will be in full view.
Where there's doubt all will know
  God's new light, so let it show!
All will hear a great quake,
  and the ground begin to shake.
There will be a great crying,
  for the one we call the lion.
In his glory beauty bakes,
  everyone will see his face.
And the world will start to know,
  the One in whom we found our hope.
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