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Enter into My
Presence,
Enter into My praise
Behold My Glory,
Behold My Ways.
Lift up your tambourines,
And instruments of praise
For I Am coming--
The Ancient of Days.
Let the royal
procession
Herald My Name,
The Alpha Omega
The trumpets proclaim.
Come all who are
thirsty,
Humble and poor--
Those who've watched,
Waited, worshipped and adored.
I bring
revelation
Of who I Am--
Your unspeakable joy--
Both the Lion and the Lamb.
Those who are
clothed
In My holy array,
Shall dance before Me
With exaltation and praise.
For I come to
wipe away
All tears--
Have I not said perfect love
Casts out all fear?
Bow now before
Me,
And sing this New Song.
The sound of rejoicing will bring
Victory--for which you have longed.
From your mouth
will be released,
Power
from My throne
To set captives free,
And bring the lost home.
I shall arise,
And
your enemies flee.
Be bold! be strong!
For
I Am with thee.
  
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