The
dragon roars boldly, hungry for the blood of war.

 

 

His
harlot, great Babylon, makes her every woman a whore.

 

 

Come
out of her, God’s people, from her entangling sin!

 

 

You
don’t realize all of the danger you are in.

 

 

With
his doctrine, the dragon seeks every heart to taint,

 

 

And
he causes large rivers to run red with the blood of saints.

 

 

The
dragon’s armies are countless, and greatly vast.

 

 

But
his will regret the consequence of where their dice are cast.

 

 

When
Death and his companions lay waste to all the land,

 

 

Only
God’s chosen shall be able to see His hand.

 

 

When
judgment is finished, and the book is finally closed;

 

 

All
decisions are made. Each man’s final side he chose.

 

 

Soon
all will seem lost, the dragon will think he’s won;

 

 

But
he was defeated long ago by the blood of God’s Son.

 

 

The
dragon will seek to kill more and more

 

 

Even
when all that’s left, is a thousand times one hundred, forty-four.

 

 

But
then, like a thief who sneaks in in the night,

 

 

The
day shall come of God’s triumph and might.

 

 

The
trumpet will sound, and the earth will shake.

 

 

And
every one of the dragon’s host will fearfully quake.

 

 

Under
the falling rocks and mountains they will try to hide,

 

 

For
they cannot stand, God’s glory to abide.

 

 

The
dead in righteousness shall be raised,

 

 

And
en route to heaven, all saints shall sing God’s praise.

 

 

The
earth will be empty; a vacant, endless pit.

 

 

And
in it the dragon will plan, and wait, and sit.

 

 

For
a thousand years the saints will tarry in heaven’s glory

 

 

And
repeat to every angel God’s most merciful story.

 

 

Then
to empty earth, New Jerusalem shall descend

 

 

And
war with the dragon will reach its final end.

 

 

The
dragon’s host will rise and encompass the city walls,

 

 

But
not a one will step a foot in its wondrous halls.

 

 

The
glory of God will melt all sins away;

 

 

For
in God’s righteousness, sin can never stay.

 

 

And
earth shall be recreated perfect by God’s hand,

 

 

And
forever there shall be peace throughout the land.

 

 

From
sin, the bonds will be broken and all shall have freedom.

 

 

And
all will eat of the Tree of Life in Eden.

 

 

One
thing before this poem draws to an end,

 

 

Let
all of God’s people praise Him with an “Amen!”