The Dreamer's Voyage: A Guide Towards The Future Glory A Rhythm of Exhortation - Page 1

Be Guided!

There's a sound that I hear,

Shouts of the demons in fear.

There's a song I want to sing,

Triumphs and righteousness rejoicing.

There's a note to be heed,

Every single thing is to end indeed.

There's a pain known in this chest,

Greater birth pains are just to manifest.

Oh, people, you must listen!

To understanding shan't be hidden.

Take the yoke and acknowledge the burden,

Only one then can enter the haven.

To this world, 

You shall vanish,

To your mindsets, 

You must vanquish.

For pride and arrogance, 

One can perish,

For rootless selfish desires, 

One will diminish.

Present laughs will fade,

Eternal judgment will be at hand.

Yet future glory can still be made,

But to a hardened heart, 

Confidently, none can transcend.