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The Other Side
by louis gander Creation crafted meadows green, with mountains tall and wide. Believe the other side, my friend? What's on the other side? Our lives fulfill the greatest dreams, as beauty seeks the bride. Believe the other side, my friend? What's on the other side? A small inscription marks a coin, and notice we, a pride. Believe the other side, my friend? What's on the other side? The clouds will cap the valley low, and skies, the clouds can hide. Believe the other side, my friend? What's on the other side? The waters mask the ocean floor - some only notice tide. Believe the other side, my friend? What's on the other side? The waves, as time, come crashing in - Believe that there is more? What's on the other side, my friend? What's on the other shore? A still, small voice through Heaven's gates, calls softy, yet is heard. God whispers low His message now - through His celestial Word. The other side has Heaven's gates - with cries for you and me. Just listen for His still, small voice. His grace is pure and free. It is appointed. We're to die. And after we have died? What's on the other side, my friend? What's on the other side? Copyright 2021 by louis gander. Poetry for sermons, story poems and more... If you love story poems, then you'll love ganderpoems.org / no ads, no sign-up, no tracking. Just free inspirational poetry. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |