O Jesus, we see you now arrayed in your vesture dipped with blood, victorious over all your foes. Our spirit triumphs in the anticipation of the time, when all your enemies shall be destroyed, and death and hell shall be cast into the lake of fire, and God shall be all in all.
Oh that the time were come, set for your advent, when the hidden shall be revealed, and the church of God shall no longer need her wings with which to fly, but shall come forth in all the glory with which your love arrays her, clothed with the sun and with the moon beneath her feet.
Amen.