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The Lamb Remains

Hearing Echoes of Grace

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The Lamb Remains

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Hearing Echoes of Grace
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In Revelation 17, John sees Babylon portrayed as a woman clothed in splendor, holding a golden cup. Behind her beauty lies a kingdom built on deception, corruption, and opposition to God. The Lamb Remains explores the seductive promises of a world that offers fulfillment apart from its Creator. Babylon takes. Jesus gives. While earthly kingdoms rise and fall, the Lamb remains—Lord of lords and King of kings. This song is a prayer that we would not merely recognize false promises, but discover that Jesus is more beautiful than anything they offer. Kingdoms rise. Kingdoms fall. The Lamb remains. Scripture: Revelation 17:1–18 | Matthew 26:39 | Revelation 17:14 She comes dressed in scarlet, Purple, gold and pearls. A golden cup within her hand, And kings hold the cup and swirl. Everything about her whispers, “You can have it all. You can find the life you’re looking for Without the One who's ready to give more.” She has worn a thousand faces, She has answered many names. Kingdoms rise and kingdoms fall, But the promise stays the same: “Take what pleases your eyes. Make yourself secure. Build a life that needs no God. Come, taste and follow the lure.” And for a moment even John Could only stand amazed. Then heaven said, “Look again. Do not be astonished. Come closer. See what you are seeing.” The cup is gold, But look inside. The woman shines, But look beneath. There is a beast Carrying all this beauty. But there is blood Upon her hands. Jesus, teach my eyes to see. Don’t let the gold fool me. Don’t let the cup shape my tastes. Don’t let another kingdom take the heart that You have graced. When Babylon looks beautiful, Let me see what You see. And when the whole world leans toward her, Keep my heart faithful to You. She does not ask me first To hate You. She only asks me To love something else more. A little more comfort. A little more praise. A little more power. A little more for myself. Until the heart You made for You Has learned another hunger. Jesus, before I ever taste it, Show me what is in the cup. The beast was, And is not, And still the world will wonder When it rises once again. Different kingdoms. Different faces. Still the ancient lie: “You can have the world And never need its Maker.” But there is something the beast can never say. There has never been an “is not” with You. You were. You are. You always will be. Empires breathe and disappear. Kings are crowned and turn to dust. Babylon rises. Babylon falls. But the Lamb remains. And now I see two kingdoms. One consumes the people who give themselves to it. One has a King who gave Himself for His people. One lifts a golden cup and says, “Drink.” But You took the bitter cup and said, “I will drink this for them.” Babylon takes. Jesus gives. Babylon promises life and leaves us empty. You entered death and gave us life. So Jesus, don’t merely keep me from Babylon. Make Yourself more beautiful to me. More beautiful than comfort. More beautiful than wealth. More beautiful than being admired. More beautiful than having my own way. Teach my heart to want You most. For they will make war against the Lamb, And the Lamb will overcome them. Not because You became another beast. But because You are Lord of lords, King of kings. And with You stand Your called, Your chosen, Your faithful. So keep me faithful, Jesus. When the gold is shining, keep me faithful. When the cup is offered, keep me faithful. When Babylon tells me what my heart should want, Make Yourself more beautiful to me. You were. You are. You always will be. Kingdoms rise. Kingdoms fall. The Lamb remains. You are more beautiful than everything she promised. More beautiful than all this world can give. You gave Yourself to have my heart— Jesus, You can have it all. You were. You are. You always will be. Lord of lords. King of kings. Let every other kingdom fall— The Lamb remains! And my heart belongs to You. My heart belongs to You. Jesus... My heart belongs to You.