Waiting For The King Poem by Frantic Bird

Waiting For The King

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Through pain and tears and strain
We wait
The Lord is coming soon
To take us home
He will arrive in glorious splendor
In power and might
To break the chains

Power and might to set us free
Free from the life we cling to
In dying days
Our feet we set in righteous ways
For us there is a hope
A king who is on His way to take us home

Monday, March 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: hope
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
James Mclain 17 March 2014

Flight 380 flew his way I'm sure...iip

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