Legs not working, throat is hoarse?
Keep on moving through this course
Now the final testing days
Your new twilight is a maze.
Christ your Lord waits at the end
His design on every bend
Your mansion’s ready; doors ajar
Loving friends come from afar.
Helping hands to move you in
Your paradise neat as a pin
Hand made gifts to bless your heart
From those who first held Heavens art.
Your home of homes, your loved ones near
Can you recall when you shed a tear?
Joy forever; love not lost
Fresh as the morning and the Life that it cost.
W.B Sept ‘14
4 comments:
This is so refreshing and lovely, Wyn..the dream come true we've all waited for..thank you, Jesus!
Thank you again dear friend for sharing your heart! <3 I love you! You bless me so much with your gift! ^_^
Thank you Rita Sue.
Morning will break sooner than we expect and our joy will be full.
Elizabeth my precious sister! We will share the lights of heaven.
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