In That Beautiful City...

by Dreamofolwin   Aug 13, 2009


In that beautiful city...
Where there's never any night.
Everyone shall look pretty,
When conformed to His sight.

With no need of earth's sunlight,
In that beautiful place...
Our eye's shall behold Him,
And look in His face.

We will see the deep nailprint's,
They pierced through His hand.
And we always will wonder,
Why it was so planned.

We'ill worship and wonder,
For all eternity...
Why God's Son took the judgement,
Was punished for me.

Yes, forever I'ill praise Him,
For He has ransomed me...
A hopeless sinner,
Who was condemed to be.

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

  • 14 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    Words of praise for God is never enough. This
    poem is like a self realised heart has opened
    up..nicely written :)

  • 14 years ago

    by TJ Arizona Eagle

    Good job Olwin. Truer words haven't been spoken. We lose track of whats important . Poems like this bring us back to what we need to focus on

  • 14 years ago

    by Courageous Dreamer

    A great write, I agree with Sylvia, we should always praise God for he's always there for us. I am nodding my head in agreement with your poem, each word was well written.

  • 14 years ago

    by Sylvia

    We should all praise God, He above all is our best friend and will always be there for us. Well done.