In the aftermath of fallen grace,
Divine discourse fills the sacred space.
From heavenly throne, a promise made,
A path to redemption, slowly laid.
Echoes of mercy, through time's vast sweep,
Visions of salvation from the deep.
Adam beholds, through tears anew,
The future's path, foretold and true
Michael descends with comfort's wing,
To shattered hearts, hope's tale to bring.
Through visions shown of ages told,
The sacred lineage will unfold.
Echoes of mercy, through time's vast sweep,
Visions of salvation from the deep.
Adam beholds, through tears anew,
The future's path, foretold and true.
From garden's loss to cities of men,
Through floods and fires, again and again.
Prophets speak beneath the stars,
Of coming peace amid the wars.
Foreseen, the birth, the cross, the rise,
A Savior's sacrifice, the ultimate prize.
Mankind's hope in one divine,
Through time's long march, salvation's sign.
As visions fade, the message clear,
Though paradise lost, redemption near.
In whispered winds, the promise heard,
By faith alone, the future stirred.
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