Echoes from heaven…
The gift of life we’re
given
There’s hope of sins
forgiven
In His holy presence
Memories are like
threads of gold
Our beloved vessel in
his role
Fulfils God’s mission
and goal
Ascends to heaven his
soul
Many could not
comprehend
From the East God has
sent
His Word and work to
tend
Taught Father, our
true Savior
Unkindness assails
him suffers
Pleasing Father is
what matters
Victory won in his
Son's favor
Keeping our faith
till eternity
Deliverance in God’s
mercy
Leaving with us his
legacy
Satan and kingdom
destroyed
By weapons God
employed
Devil in fury and
annoyed
With the liberty we enjoyed
In truth our lives
fashion
Always, and in all
seasons
God be our only
reason
Law of God we are
told
By beloved vessel to
hold
Fighting rebels must
be bold
His law will keep our
souls
Work with God, hand in glove
Deceive not by high sounding love
Salvation comes only from above
Now remains you and
me
If truth we’re going
to see
Protocol is the way
to be
From darkness we’re
set free
Submit to the
Father’s voice
Fall not into Satan’s
ploys
Its evil attempts we
must foil
Many moons come and
pass
Elder dedicates to
God’s tasks
Some still make a
fuss
God will strip their
masks
Battles will spill to
open
Heretic with cunning raven
Plotting
from secret cavern
Rapacious and
treacherous
Words spice up
venomous
A man God labels
dangerous
Vicious, hungry to be
famous
Satan’s partner
we were told
For solid gold, his
life sold
A promise of important
role
Seduced by Satan in its
scheme
Turning evil, green, and
mean
Ready to start a new regime
Regards his truth so supreme
Stand up all levels
and ranks
Final contest in now
at hand
Surely raven is not
your band
God’s whole salvation
plan
Claiming is in their hands
Old Goat and Crow in prank?
Old Goat and Crow in prank?
Wrangle till the
mouths foam
Nothing changed till
the tomb
Repent, not moan and
groan
Fools don’t play by
the rule
Betrayed as Satan’s
tools
Led like cows they
moo…
Leaving trails of
stinky poo
With living souls he gambles
In God’s works he hampers
Time comes he will tremble
I stand firm on my ground
Till they're driven out of town
I am not sway by their sound
Hall of Truth you can’t fake
God will show all your mistakes
Pleading won’t change your fate
Lift high not your
proud head
Your life is hanging
by a thread
Kicking alive, next
you’re dead
Meeting your maker
you dread
They can protest and
shout aloud
Say they don’t know
what’s all about
Justice denies entry
for the proud
Escape not with
impunity
Traitors have no
immunity
With God in bitter enmityDisgrace with no dignity
Gates of hell will
not prevail
Reveal all evil deeds
in detail
Such will be the
final nail…
Works and words we’re content
Law of God he would not bend…
Truly, Friends of God are his friends
Hear
the echoes from heaven…
Reject
dark knowledge, and relearn
From
a make-believe world, return
Life
in this world is only a sojourn