מרנא תא maranâ' thâ'


An August morning in Kuala Belait captured by mon frere
Redeemed, 
Your beloved waits
For your triumphal advent.

If the entrance of the sun 
Shattering dismal skies
Can inspire profound awe in us,

How much more grand 
and terrifying would be
The return of 
The Son of the Most High!
O LORD, for that day 
to dawn sooner,
When you come
to embrace your own!



"  ...we wait for the blessed hope -- the glorious appearing of  our great God and Savior, Jesus Christ, who gave himself  for us to redeem us from all wickedness and to purify for himself a people that are his very own, eager 
to do what is good"   Titus 2:13-14

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