Burdens
by Diana Isham There is a place in heaven Especially for those Who struggle under burden That others may impose. A place for rest and comfort From sorrows and from cares For those whose special effort Untangles others snares. To carry our own burden Is seemingly enough That another's load to lighten Would certainly be tough. But there is a promise From loving God in heaven... That He will never leave us Alone within the garden. For only He could stand alone To face the dark abyss Of everyone's unknown, Then rise in glorious bliss. He took the Fathers outstretched hand Then turned around and reached, "Come, follow me, I'll help you stand." Our loving Savior preached. The choice is up to us dear one To take the saving hand Of Heavenly Fathers loving Son And be led to mansions grand! Dear Friend, If you are desirous of reprinting this poem I would like to make a special request of you... I would be tremendously appreciative if you would you please take the time to let me know where and what posting or publication you will be posting or publishing it in. May God bless you with a wonderful day! I am a lover of good literature and music and am a writer of such (or at least I try to be). Among other things, I love to read and write poetry. I love people, and hope through my writings and otherwise, to be an influence for good in the lives of those whom I meet and come in contact with. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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