So I know that the travails will be over soon,
Verily, verily, it will come to pass,
That the sufferings of the man,
Shall be substituted for comfort,
Joy shall be the backbone of past stories.
So I know that the cheatings of today,
will varnish at the full manifestation of the promises,
Long passed verdict from the Heaven,
The shame of today would depart,
Then I will sing for joy evermore
So I know that the glory cometh,
Speedily without debate,
The past debate will keep their mouth wide open,
A parrallel line from the past,
When all is easily accessible.