D E S T I N Y

Britain and kindred nations,
Will ye never see?
That the mighty hand of God
Controls thy destiny.
   
Ye are the seed of Abraham,
And God hath chosen thee,
A peculiar people unto Himself
His covenants a reality.

Did He not plant Israel?
In the Isles of the sea
To dwell alone in safety
And be free from tyranny?

Were not those Isles Britannica?
As Great Britain once was known.
Is not this the appointed place?
That God said would be our home.

His promise was to multiply,
And thy seed to spread abroad,
To possess the desolate places
As in scripture God foretold.

Will ye never understand?
That our God hath planted thee,
In The Four Corners of the earth
As He said that it would be.

A Commonwealth of Nations
God said that we would be.
A promise that has been fulfilled
In no other people’s but thee.

He placed us above all nations
To be a blessing upon the earth,
To teach the Gospel of the Kingdom
Throughout it’s entire girth.

For this is thy destiny
A commission unto thee,
Handed down by Almighty God
To set the heathen free.

So arise and shine O Israel
Sound the trumpet throughout the land,
For it’s the time of Jacob’s trouble
And we need God’s helping hand.

National prayer is now required
Throughout this entire land,
For God’s laws have been dismantled
And things are well out of hand.

What once was right now is wrong
And these Isles are under a blight,
What once was wrong now is right
So prayer is the tool in the fight.

Tribulation is ahead for these Isles
Unless God’s people do not awake
So prayer is now required
For our destiny is at stake.

Like Sodom and Gomorrah are these Isles
And we know well what happened there,
So awake all you Covenant people’s
So God can cleanse these Isles we share.

Author: Colin Haines

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