Sunday, September 28, 2014

Fresh As The Morning

 
 
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:

RitaSue Hanks said...

This is so refreshing and lovely, Wyn..the dream come true we've all waited for..thank you, Jesus!

Elizabeth said...

Thank you again dear friend for sharing your heart! <3 I love you! You bless me so much with your gift! ^_^

Wyn Barratt said...

Thank you Rita Sue.

Morning will break sooner than we expect and our joy will be full.

Wyn Barratt said...

Elizabeth my precious sister! We will share the lights of heaven.