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In that day,
A parade will march across
the land
With banners held higher
than high:
Wolves with lambs will dwell
Leopards with goats will
nap
Bears with cows will graze
Lions with oxen will roam.
And a little child will
lead them.
In that day,
Opposites and outcasts
From all corners of the
earth,
Remnants of those sent far
away
Once taken by a jealous
wind,
Will return by way of grace's
highway
Across streams dried mercifully,
And Him pierced will welcome
them.
Isaiah 11 |