I sat today and pondered
how beautiful Heaven will be
All the streets of Gold
Friends and family
waiting there for me
No more pain or growing old
No more death or sin
That's why Jesus Died
So that we might enter in
A saint guarding the gates
A beauty to behold
inlayed with jewels and Gold
Mansion's, crystal rivers,
at least thats what I've been told
I'll hear the Angels singing
praises to our King
Such beauty there in Heaven
the likes we've never seen
Our loved ones there will know
us
And never will we grow old
no sickness
no death
no pain
nothing in Heaven will be the same
We'll hear the trumpet calling
all the loved ones home
We'll meet Jesus in the air
and looking up I'll see
my God upon his throne
Waiting for us to make it home
The book of life will open
All lives are recorded there
I'll wait to hear my name called
and hope to hear him say
well done my child
Enter in
and join my loved ones there
© 2006 Tina Clark
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This piece is so beautiful and comforting! And the picture is perfect, also. Thank you so much for sharing it.
You are in my prayers...hope you feel better son my friend!!
Love Tinka
From the source of definitions words were diffused, emotions were translated with words from the lexicon of a wise soul, and "A "Vision" of Heaven" was poetized and delivered for the enjoyment of this generation and to be etched on the golden pages of Poetry.
I salute You, Sublime Poet!
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
felix
Susan
Love, Birgit and Roger
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D