TRUMPET CALL

Poem given to Joshua David, Mon. PM
on Dec. 6th-1993, Vancouver, BC

TRUMPET CALL!!
A Poem About Vancouver

The trumpet shall sound in darkest night,
To call forth the Sons of Glory and Light.
Behold, ye children of men upon the earth,
For now's the time that God shall birth...

This Man child of Revelations twelve and four,
A mystery veiled, now at the door!
The Church shall hear but few to understand,
The unfolding of the Eternal's celestial Plan!

The Lord of Spirit's to stand up,
Within the Elect, they share His cup...
For them to receive the Holy Grail,
And to go without price, these shall not fail!

The world to behold these warriors of might,
Scepter in hand, clothed in purest white.
Through them God's kingdom to unfold,
Bringing to pass prophecies of old!

Hear oh City on Pacific shore,
Prepare your hearts for what's now in store...
These shall tread your streets of fame,
And bring down your images, graven in shame!

Powerless to stop, your leaders shall be,
These Sons of Light you soon to see...
Destruction to come by ocean wave,
Flee this City, if your children to save!!