REVELATION RHYME

TITLE: REVELATION RHYME

[INTRO]

John saw the veil pulled back.

Not fantasy.

Reality.

Throne room.

Judgement.

Babylon falling.

Lamb reigning.

Listen.

[VERSE 1]

Revelation opens with fire in the eyes,
Son of Man walking where the lampstands rise.
Hair white bright like eternal snow,
voice like waters when the deep winds blow.

Stars in His hand, sword from His mouth,
churches get weighed from north to south.
Not dead religion with a polished name,
Christ sees love, works, truth and flame.

Ephesus left love, Sardis looked alive,
Laodicea rich but dying inside.
Same word lands in a screen-lit age,
church can look full while the heart’s in a cage.

Then John saw the throne with the jasper shine,
rainbow round glory, lightning in time.
Elders fall down, crowns hit floor,
Holy, holy, holy, Lord evermore.

Scroll in the hand and no one could break,
John wept hard till the Lion awake.
But he turned and saw the Lamb that was slain,
blood bought nations from every domain.

That is the centre, don’t lose that key,
not beast, not dragon, not prophecy tree.
The whole book sings while the kingdoms collapse:
the Lamb who was slain holds history’s map.

[HOOK]

Revelation rhyme,
let the last things speak.
Babylon falls
and the proud grow weak.

Only Jesus saves.
Only Jesus saves.
Beasts cannot cleanse you,
markets cannot raise.

Lamb on the throne,
blood on the door.
Come out the system,
bow to the Lord.

[VERSE 2]

Seals crack open and the horsemen ride,
white horse conquest with a clean disguise.
Red horse war when the peace gets torn,
black horse scales where the poor still mourn.

Pale horse death with a graveyard breath,
Hades follows in the shadow of death.
Tell me that ain’t now in a modern tone,
war on screens and young blood on stone.

Trumpets sound and the earth gets shook,
mercy still warning from the holy book.
God is not silent when the world runs wild,
He warns like a Father calling home His child.

Then comes the beast with a system of praise,
mark on the hand and the mind’s dark ways.
Buying and selling with worship attached,
Digital Babylon with the soul dispatched.

Image, commerce, fear and fame,
same old idols with a neon name.
Algorithm priesthood, marketplace choir,
feed keeps stoking the flesh like fire.

But saints overcome by the blood and word,
not by clout, not a brand that’s heard.
They love not life even unto death,
because Christ owns the final breath.

[HOOK]

Revelation rhyme,
let the last things speak.
Babylon falls
and the proud grow weak.

Only Jesus saves.
Only Jesus saves.
Crowns cannot cleanse you,
power cannot raise.

Lamb on the throne,
blood on the door.
Come out the system,
bow to the Lord.

[BRIDGE]

The dragon rages.

The beast demands.

Babylon sells.

The saints endure.

But Heaven sings:

Worthy is the Lamb.

[VERSE 3]

Babylon dressed in luxury glare,
gold cup full with the poison in there.
Merchants cry when the city burns,
because profit dies when judgement turns.

That’s Vanity Fair in its final form,
pleasure packaged in a royal storm.
Music, bodies, souls and trade,
everything priced where the idols parade.

But an angel shouts through the smoke-filled sky:
come out of her, do not share her crimes.
That is the call to the block tonight,
leave false glory, step into light.

Then heaven opens and the Rider appears,
Faithful and True over all our fears.
Eyes like fire, robe dipped red,
Word of God over living and dead.

King of kings on His vesture written,
every beastly empire finally smitten.
Not one proud tower gets the last applause,
Christ judges all with holy cause.

Books get opened, the dead all stand,
sea gives up what it held in hand.
If not written in the Lamb’s life book,
no excuse survives that look.

[HOOK]

Revelation rhyme,
let the last things speak.
Babylon falls
and the proud grow weak.

Only Jesus saves.
Only Jesus saves.
Systems cannot cleanse you,
science cannot raise.

Lamb on the throne,
blood on the door.
Come out the system,
bow to the Lord.

[VERSE 4]

But the end ain’t darkness for those in Christ,
New Jerusalem descends in light.
No more death and no more pain,
no more tears in the Kingdom reign.

River of life down the golden street,
tree of life with its healing leaves.
No need for sun when the Lamb gives light,
God with His people, endless sight.

That’s where the story was always aimed,
creation healed in Jesus’ Name.
Eden restored, but stronger still,
grace fulfilled by the Father’s will.

So hear this now before seals unfold,
before your breath turns thin and cold.
You have sinned, I have sinned too,
every soul needs the blood made true.

Jesus died, was buried, then rose,
grave broke open, mercy flowed.
Repent and believe while the door still wide,
run to the Lamb, not the beastly tide.

Revelation is not just future fire,
it asks right now what your heart desires.
Babylon’s cup or the living stream?
Beastly mark or the Lamb redeemed?

[FINAL HOOK]

Revelation rhyme,
let the last things speak.
Babylon falls
and the proud grow weak.

Only Jesus saves.
Only Jesus saves.
His blood can cleanse you,
His voice can raise.

Lamb on the throne,
blood on the door.
Come out the system,
bow to the Lord.

[OUTRO]

Scroll opened.

Trumpets sounded.

Babylon fallen.

Books opened.

Tears wiped.

Lamb reigning.

Jesus is Lord.