Over time, we linger
waiting for the Lord to call.
Call us to his kingdom.
Where we will share
all the beauties that it brings.
On our feet, we bow down
to the foot of the cross.
Waiting for the Lord to come in Glory.
A wonderful experience
we hope to be
From earth unto the sky.
We will raise our hearts.
Trumpets will sing his glory.
His servants will be set free.
When he calls us to his kingdom.
Love this poem a pleasure to read indeed! ! Thanks again for sharing! ! ! *10*! ! Best regards Friend Thad
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ahh yes, absolutely wonderful and I for one look forward to that blessed day. Melvina