A world up above

by Tyler   May 15, 2006


When time on earth is over and our race is finally run
The storm of life stops raging and happiness has just begun
We go to see our maker, our Father up above
The one who's always been there with unconditional love

We all go to meet him in this wonderful place
Walk around on streets of gold and look upon His face
We'll see loved ones gone on before us
We'll receive a pair of wings
There'll be no more worry about all the worldly things
No more grief or sorrow
Anger, pain, or strife
Just happiness and contentment
And eternal life

We've gone on to heaven
Oh what a joy this shall bring
When we touch the hem of the garment
That belongs to our mighty King

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  • 17 years ago

    by RainbowSlider

    This poem is a true work of art.