By Yasen Vedrin
(I Kneel Before You)
You will come, O Lord Jesus, to reign,
On a horse, white and strong, with proud hooves.
Over skies hushed by calls and in pain,
Your deep Holiness all the world proves.
Right behind You, on horses of white,
All the Saints who were faithful will ride.
And Your foe, bending knees in the night,
Down to dark, endless chasms will slide.
Give me now Your grand Faith and Your Sword!
Let me ride within Your Holy train!
And my spirit, far-reaching, O Lord,
Will fly high with You over the plain.
To Your Throne – up in Zion’s great crest!
To the gates that are pearly and bright!
I will come, O Lord Jesus, addressed
On a horse with commands woven white!
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