All heaven heard
As the Father cried
That dark dreaded day
When His Son died.
The heavens thundered
As the ground shook
His Son hung dying
His last breath took.
The heavens roared
At the Father’s decree:
“This is My Son,
He will be free.”
Angels stood ready
For that call
To save their Master
And see Satan fall.
But Jesus fought
This fight alone
He needed no help
From the Heavenly Throne.
Satan’s cries in hell
Could be heard
Laying helpless, defeated
Not saying a word.
He would not
Get up again
This fight he’d lose
He would not win.
All heaven cheered
For the battle was won
The Father cried out:
“Come Home, My Son.
You did all that
You said You’d do.
Come Home, My Son
Let Me Love on You.”
Jesus looked up
With tear-filled eyes
“I’m coming, My Father,
I shall arise.”
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