I
will hear His cry
Calling me away
I will rise
To the skies
Evermore
to dwell on high -
Will it be today?
I
will see His face
Filling me with bliss.
What delight
In the sight
Of
the Man who came in grace:
Where
is hope like this?
And
I shall be changed
Suited
to His love.
As
is He
I
shall be
As
the grace of God arranged,
Home
with Him above.
Beautiful, David! May it be today! Our latest dance for our dance ministry (to debut Friday) is on this theme, and I was just asked to sing "Face to Face" as a church special, so His return is even more on my mind than usual.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the lovely poetry and God bless!
Laurie
Another good one.
ReplyDeleteAgreed! There is NO true hope apart from Christ!
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