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Nita Brainard / Poetry and Quotes

His Appearing

A crown of righteousness . . . unto all them that love his appearing. 2 Timothy 4:8

We love our Lord’s appearing
    Because we love the Lord.
Though He alone deserves it,
    We share in His reward.
He’s full of grace and mercy,
    He shed His blood and died
To purchase our salvation
    And make the church His bride.

He is the resurrection,
    The bright and morning star,
That hails the consummation
    Of things the way they are.
The whole creation’s groaning
    In bondage due to sin
And longing for the freedom
    That Christ is bringing in.

He’ll come to claim possession,
    And He’ll restore all things,
For He’s the rightful owner,
    And He’s the king of kings.
He purchased earth’s redemption
    When He redeemed mankind,
Then went back to the Father
    And left the church behind.

He gave His Holy Spirit
    To guide us and empower.
He’s coming back to get us
    At God’s appointed hour.
The kingdom where we’re waiting
    Is black as darkest night.
We long for Christ’s appearing
    To shower us in light.

He’ll introduce his kingdom
    And end the reign of death.
He’ll vanquish Satan’s armies
    With one almighty breath.
He’s coming with a vengeance
    On those who disobey,
Who won’t receive His mercy
    And mock the judgment day.

But those who trust and love Him
    And take the narrow path,
By God’s ordained protection,
    Escape the day of wrath.
Christ promised His disciples
    He’d come back face to face
And take us up to heaven
    Where He’s prepared a place.

We wait with faith and patience
    And bear our trials here,
For soon, in final victory,
    Our Savior will appear.
We’re going out to meet Him,
    We’ll hear His trumpet call.
He’ll take us from the planet
    Before the judgments fall.

Our blessed hope is Jesus,
    We’ll see Him with our eyes.
We’ll witness His appearing
    With glory in the skies.
We’ll be with Him forever,
    And all our troubles past,
The life in Christ, now hidden,
    Will be revealed at last.

Nita Brainard

 

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