Heaven Bound (Rev. 12)

She stands on the moon Her flower is in bloom Glowing as the sun A light for everyone She's crowned with the stars They shine for every heart And nothing can prevent The Christ, magnificent Mary, Eve, and Israel all cry out in pain For the child that's born to them will die, but not in vain There is hope for the lost man There is joy for the found There is grace for the prodigal Praise the Lord we're heaven bound She beheld hells eyes And terror filled the sky She heard the siren call Saw a third of heaven fall Mary, Eve, and Israel escaped into the wild And God in all his glory covered up the child There is hope for the lost man There is joy for the found There is grace for the prodigal Praise the Lord we're heaven bound The war was short but casualties were many But the greatest loss was when no place for them was found For pride and hate and jealousy and envy Will make us like the serpent forced to crawl along the ground There is hope for the lost man There is joy for the found There is grace for the prodigal Praise the Lord we're heaven bound There is hope for the lost man There is joy for the found There is grace for the prodigal Praise the Lord we're heaven bound She stands by our side Faithful as a bride Though we feel alone She will lead us home