When My Jesus Comes Poem by Yewande Adedokun

When my Jesus comes my soul will transcend my sight
I will be able to fly and close my eyes

The trumpet will blow for only my ears as I stare beyond, lifeless
When my Jesus comes then will come my end

My longing and wait will be over
A box I will be of a owner

Jesus and I will be in white
We will walk into the light

My struggle will all be done
Only anxiety of fear of heaven in eternal dawn

When my Jesus comes
I will be gone