Rise Up
Rise up and cheerBravo to the King
Victory is won
The war is over
God's great gift
Jesus, his son
Has died on the cross
Carrying our sins
He has destroyed the beast
Life eternal is won
Rise up and cheer
Rise Up
Rise up and cheerIn science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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