Triumphum Aeternam
There is the brilliancy second to none,
Bold in the heaven and white as the sun,
Triumph prodigiously fashioned in time,
Deity’s marker sublime.
The cross is the covenant minted by God,
Everyone, everything, shaken and awed,
Satan in witness; his power destroyed,
Faith as the weapon employed.
Honour the covenant; bring it to bear,
Guiding the innocents out of despair,
Fashion a race standing free of disgrace,
Jesus the king in His place.
Keeping the law in a dutiful way,
Knowing the love that would calm the affray,
Praying for betterment under the cross,
Quitting the feeling of loss.
Only the king offers peaceful reprieve,
Satanic forces will hurt and bereave,
Power is found in the blood at the cross,
Glory from satanic dross.
ADL
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