The feet of time are swift and sure, impending death is Satan’s lure. Look now to Zion, hold fast your stare, My angel host will meet you there.
Don’t turn your eyes from the justice seat, therein My Glory will be replete. I hear the cries of pain and need as horse hooves stamp on death’s dark deeds.
Relinquish now your hold on self and I will show My kingdom wealth. The day has come the hour is nigh, I rise to comfort My desire.
“Be still before the Lord, all mankind, because he has roused himself from his holy dwelling.” [Zechariah 2:13]