The Kingdom of Kings

What Joy this Freedom brings; where man's woes are not. Marvel of fate!

A feast & worship, behold the mighty and Great!

Royalty reins Supreme and seeds. A mighty musick played on reed; of breed!

Red, the stain; rich as crimson sun.

A blue of royal in vein not vane.

A fleshy meditation yielding more; the vision of "when all is said & done".

The Kingdom of Kings; land of the charioteer; my lord. Ho!

Purple beyond Purple, over shifting sand.

Sweet words for the King whose warrior soul, in strength, Will grow!

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