Book of Revelations Chapter 4 Poem

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Behold, the Book of Revelations, Chapter 4,
A scene of awe, a heavenly door,
A vision of glory, a sight to behold,
As John the prophet's eyes behold.
A throne, resplendent, set in heaven above,
Radiating majesty, and boundless love,
The Ancient of Days, in glory arrayed,
Surrounded by rainbow hues, a sight portrayed.
Twenty-four elders, adorned in white,
Crowned with gold, in dazzling light,
Seated around the throne, in reverence and praise,
Casting their crowns, in awe-filled gaze.
Flashes of lightning, thunders loud,
A sea of glass, before the throne, a shroud,
Living creatures, four, with eyes all around,
Praising God's name, with a majestic sound.
Holy, holy, holy, they proclaim,
Worthy, Lord God, is Your name,
Creator of all, by Your will they exist,
In worship and adoration, they persist.
The elders fall down, in worship and awe,
Casting their crowns, in reverence they draw,
Honor, glory, and thanks, they bring,
To the One on the throne, their praises sing.
The scene, so majestic, a glimpse of the divine,
In Revelations Chapter 4, a heavenly sign,
A throne of glory, a glimpse of eternity,
A vision of worship, in heavenly fraternity.