A King, most beautiful and glorious,
Wearing purple and gold,
With face shining like silver,
He’s a beautiful sight to behold.
He is wonderful and terrifying,
Perfect in all of His ways,
He is the King of Kings,
He is The Ancient of Days.
He stood before them all,
With arms outstretched wide,
To accept His royal subjects,
As each came to His side.
First comes Mercury, or Gabriel,
The loyal messenger of God,
He comes and bows before the Him,
And the King gives him a nod.
Gabriel kisses the King, the Son
And the King begins to say
A perfect blessing on him
As he continues on His way.
For Gabriel has much work to do
To warn a very blind earth
That judgment is coming quickly
Soon after the Baby’s birth.
Next comes the glowing Sun and Moon
And they are quite the sight
For they are eclipsed together
Like Day joining with Night.
They each kiss the King, the Son
And the King begins to say
A perfect blessing on them
As they continue on their way.
The Sun and Moon have places to go
But they will not go together
They have different jobs to do
When they meet up with the Mother.
Next comes Mars, or Michael
The Archangel, mighty and strong
He humbly bows before the loving King
That he has served for so long.
He kisses the King, the Son
And the King begins to say
A perfect blessing on him
As he continues on his way.
He has places to go, things to do
He has Satan to cast down,
But first he must find his perfect place
As a part of the Mother’s crown.
Next comes glorious Venus,
The bright morning star above.
Venus is a reflection of the King
Showing His goodness, kindness and love.
He kisses the King, the Son
And the King begins to say
A perfect blessing on him
As he continues on his way.
Venus has an important job
In the crown that is soon to be worn
He must get in his exact place
Before the Baby is born.
The King looks at Mercury, Mars,
Venus, the Sun and the Moon
“Go get me my children,” He says,
“For they are to be born soon. “
Many long days later,
They all arrive in their place.
They know right where must go,
They make their path in vast space.
The Sun clothes the Mother
As if in comfort and care.
When she finally has the baby
The suns warm rays will be there.
Venus, Mars and Mercury don’t go it alone
They join with Leo instead,
They make a beautiful diamond-like crown
To sit on the Mother’s head.
The Moon travels even further
To the place he was designed to nest
He is placed below the Mother
As a place for her feet to rest.
They all gasp in wonder
As they see the baby in the womb,
It is the planet Jupiter
Put in place by our Perfect Bridegroom.
Jupiter is ready to be born
Before the Mother is in labor,
At the moment he exits the womb
In him has been found favor.
For this Baby is not meant to be eaten
By a dragon, fiery red
He’s taken strait to heaven,
To live with the King instead.
For this Baby is not just a Baby.
There is so much he’s meant to be:
The Purchased, the Saved, the Rulers with Christ!
This Baby is you and me!
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