by Fadi Agour
In the scrolls of Revelation, visions unfold,
A cosmic drama, a story untold.
John, the seer, on Patmos’ shore,
Unveils the future, mysteries galore.
Seven seals broken, the Lamb at the throne,
A prophetic journey, a realm unknown.
Four horsemen ride, their ominous quest,
Conquest, war, famine, and death manifest.
The dragon’s fury, the woman in pain,
Signs in the heavens, an apocalyptic reign.
Seven trumpets sound, calamities fear,
Earthquakes and woes, the end drawing near.
Witness the angels, with bowls and with might,
Pouring out judgments, a celestial fight.
Babylon’s fall, a city in despair,
The Lamb triumphant, a final flare.
The Beast and its mark, a cosmic test,
Faithfulness challenged, hearts under duress.
Yet in midst of chaos, hope does rise,
The New Jerusalem, a celestial prize.
A river of life, a tree of healing,
No more sorrow, no more concealing.
God’s glory shines, a radiant light,
Wiping tears away, banishing night.
In the book of Revelation, symbolism deep,
A tapestry woven, secrets to keep.
A cosmic finale, a new creation’s birth,
The Alpha, Omega, the author of Earth.
So, heed the words in Revelation’s scroll,
A story of faith, of a divine goal.
Through trials and tribulations, a promise prevails,
In the book of Revelation, hope never fails.
