My body in a cocoon laying on the ground,
Multitudes of people came from all around.
I could hear every word they would say,
They were praising that I had died that day.
But to their awakening, to their surprise,
Jesus busted the cocoon and my spirit did rise.
They fell to their knees on the ground,
I was of God the truth revealed they found.
They began repenting, their souls rose to the sky,
Upon Jesus our Savior they did glorify.
In this prophecy I laid three and a half day's,
A chosen witness of Jesus my soul doth praise.
This prophecy is yet to be completely fulfilled,
A witness for Christ I shall be overcome and killed.
By man's corrupt and evil mind,
In God's Holy Word you will find.
The messages of the witnesses and a world so wicked,
They'll soon realize by satan they were tricked.
They kill with words spoken against God's chosen child,
But God's wrath will protect the chosen one's called.
God promises in his word divine,
The wicked will witness when God reveals this child is mine.
They'll confess then to the wrong they have done,
God will win the chosen soul's of his son.