A Grand Old Palce Poem by Krystal ...

A Grand Old Palce



Stop in front of me and stand
And look into his eyes, and his mighty hand
Before you he will hold your destiny
And will watch you for all eternity
As you reach on step closer to death
You will reach for one last breath
You will reach for the light
Know you won’t last the night
But he can save you soul at last
And Heaven’s cloud will arrive so fast
Angels will grasp you by the hand
And show you that Heaven is grand

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