When Our Hearts' Are Pure Poem by Sandra Finch

The inertia of the waves
push us closer to our goal,
as the power of prayer
come to saving our souls.
To speed the journey,
We raise every mast,
Bringing us closer and closer
to our home at last.

The Lord waits there patiently
as we go steadily on our way,
until we finally reach home
and are ready to stay.
We'll know when it's time
When our Hearts' are pure
The Lord will welsome us with open arms
That is for sure.

The angels will sing as we are
joined with those we love.
All spending eternity in peace
With the Lord above.