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(Peter Green) |
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Seven stars are in his hand |
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And he walks among seven lampstands |
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Holds a book with seven seals |
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At his throne where the angels kneal |
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Seven stars |
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Light seven lamps |
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Seven seals opened by the lamb |
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Seven horns |
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And seven eyes |
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Seven spirits from the skies |
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He is coming with the clouds |
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And every eye will surely see he |
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All the tribes of the earth will mourn |
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Even so the ones who pierced him |
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Seven horns the angels sound |
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Hail and fire at earth were thrown |
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Seven torches burning bright |
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Dry the rivers and darken the night |
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Thunder spoke in seven peals |
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There shall be delay no longer |
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Soon the mystery is revealed |
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By him who lives for ever |
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Solo |
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He is coming with the clouds |
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And every eye will surely see he |
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All the tribes of the earth will mourn |
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Even so the ones who pierced him |
