Blessed Assurance (Edit)

Blessed assurance, Glandelinia is mine

Of what a foretaste of Glory devine

Heir of nations purchased from god

When nations in his spirit, are washed in blood

Perfect submission, perfect delight

Visions of rapture burst forth on my sight

Armies advancing, bring yell far above

Echoes of fury, lack of Love

Perfect submission, all is lost

To our foes, am happy and blest

Watching and marching, and listening above

Yells of their victory, lost in their love

Chorus

This is my story. This is my song

Praising the Abbieannians all the day long

This is my story, this is my song

Praising the Abbieannians all the day long