I saw the heavens opened and the stars falling out one by one. I saw the heavens roll back and the Son of Man revealed in His glory and the angels singing His praises as He rode to the earth on a white horse, ready for the battle at hand. I saw the residents of the earth moaning and screaming for shame at the realization as Truth was revealed. I saw the saints of God worshiping Him as He rode to greet them. Praise be Your Name! Praise be to the holiest One, the Mightiest Name, the End of all things and the Beginning of all new ones. Praise be to the God of Heaven and earth who reigns forever with a mighty hand, who stretches out His arm in power and might and works for those who love Him. Praise be to the God of all, the end-all of all things. Praise be to His Name forever, throughout all days, and throughout all eternity. Praise be to the Holy One who reigns on high and to His Son who died that we might live! Praise be to God our Father who reigns in heaven and orchestrates all things forever. Praise be His Name. Praise to the holy One of Israel!

And then I saw the battle commence and the saints victorious against the Evil one. Then all rose to heaven amidst a triumphant shout of praise. The holy ones of God were victorious, powered by His hand and His Name. It wasn't just He that won the battle, but it was Him working through His saints as well. His Bride and He as one, victorious over the evil one. And that is the day of the saints in the day of the Lord.