More or less I understand
Christ's kingdom come already:
Though the necks of foes are footstools,
press onward Christian fighting.
You're rich you poor so safely, gaily
walk these golden streets
(where Satan beaten, pitted cometh
yet upon his leash).
Peace be yours, for sin no more
does reign within your hearts.
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Thanks for posting this. Nice layout, by the way.
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