Newness. Poem by dave lessard

Behind this vale of tears is laughter,
behind the shadows, radiant light;
when this old world becomes the new,
when there's no wrong, but only right;

Then we will see, a grand tomorrow,
then our High God, will take His crown;
with His rule, they'll be true justice,
and all those lost, they will be found.

In God's new world, we'll all be singing,
and with this choir, majestic song;
then eyes will open, ears will hear,
what they searched for all life long.

When this world of sin and sorrow,
dies its morbid, tepid death;
scents of clean air will prevail,
as we take in, new-born breath.

Behind this vale of tears is laughter,
love will capture every day;
as we live by gracious truth,
as we walk in heaven's way.