Servant to a greater God good Is the sound now
Trumpet of the Angel mighty and loud 
Sing for the saints so many know how 
Hallow is he who holds the faith strong 
Hollow be found depart from the wrong 
New Jerusalem falls to earth by heavens door 
Flames of fire inspire refining us as ore 
The water extinguish and bare root too the tree 
Life from the source, God Almighty is he.                
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