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For Evermore . . .
by Deborah Ann Belka When my worries are final over, and I stand in peace galore all my fears and trepidation will not trouble me ~ evermore. When my nights are full of light, and I stand on freedom's moor all my struggles and my labor will not beset me ~ evermore When my heart stops to beat, and I stand at mercy's door all my pain and all that hurts will not grieve me ~ evermore. When my days on earth are done, and I stand ~ to plea and implore all my sins and transgressions will not damn me ~ evermore When my last breath is taken, and I stand on heaven's shore all my sobs and every sorrow will not be ~ for evermore! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Revelation 21:4 "And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away." Copyright 2019 Deborah Ann Belka [email protected] www.hiswingsshadow.com http://poetrybydeborahann.wordpress.com/ TO GOD BE THE GLORY! Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |