To Rise Again Poem by Tom Zart

To Rise Again



We should help the poor, widows and orphans,
Visit those who are sick, sad or in prison.
Our divine observance is to share God's will
With the blind of His wisdom, love and vision.


Christ's death on the cross was planned by God
To bless us with salvation and endless love.
We become the hands and feet of Jesus Himself
As we treat others with His virtue from above.

All of us have violated the laws of the Bible
And justice requires a penalty to be paid.
When we labor for God and serve Him faithfully
We're no longer hopeless, limited and afraid.

Never give up on your heavenly hereafter
Which awaits any who suffer from sin.
Jesus has gone forth to prepare our fortress
A dwelling for the fallen to rise again.

By God's Poet
Tom Zart
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Friday, November 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: faith
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