--- [Verse 1] The sky grows dark, the earth shakes loud, Signs written clear in fire and cloud. Wars and hunger, lies and fear, The Book foretold – the time is near. We chased the gold, ignored the call, Built towers high, but let hearts fall. But Heaven’s voice still breaks the noise, A whisper deep: You still have choice. --- [Pre-Chorus] The seals are breaking, the trumpets sound, The Lamb is rising – justice bound. But mercy knocks on every soul, There’s still a way to be made whole. --- [Chorus] This is the final hour – the line is drawn, Between the dark and the coming dawn. His Word is living, His truth is flame, And every heart must choose a name. Will you run to love or hide in lies? Will you rise with light or fall with pride? Time is short, but grace still rains, The Judge is near – but so is change. --- [Verse 2] The prophets wept, the angels cried, As man forgot the One who died. But blood still speaks from Calvary, A call to turn, to bow, be free. The dragon roars, the beast appears, Deceiving hearts, confirming fears. But the Word remains – it never fades, And those who trust will not be swayed. --- [Pre-Chorus] The scroll is open, the truth revealed, No more time for hearts concealed. The Bridegroom comes – the sky will split, And all will face the final writ. --- [Chorus] This is the final hour – the sword is drawn, The King returns with morning’s song. His Word is thunder, His love is fire, He lifts the low, He casts the liar. You still can run to arms so wide, To mercy’s gate, to Jesus’ side. Don’t wait for flames to know His worth – Choose life, choose light, choose second birth. --- [Bridge – Spoken Word with Ambient Build-up] [(Soft but powerful voice)] He is not a myth. Not a tale. Not a ghost. He is the Alpha and Omega… The Beginning and the End. Every knee will bow. Every tongue will confess. Let it be now… Not too late… --- [Final Chorus – Epic & Emotional] This is the final hour – the time is now, Every soul will kneel, every head will bow. His Word is alive, His promise stands, He holds the stars in nail-scarred hands. The harvest waits, the fields are white, Come out of darkness, step into light. Salvation’s call is loud and clear: He came for you – the end is near. --- [Outro – Gentle Piano, Wind, Whispered Vocals] [(Whispered)] Let him who has ears… Hear. Let the lost come home. Let the bride be ready. He is coming… …and His reward is with Him.

STAR - the final hour