I Believe There Is A Place Called Zion (Sonnet) Poem by Gert Strydom

I Believe There Is A Place Called Zion (Sonnet)



I believe there is a place called Zion
that was prepared by Jesus, who is my Lord and my God.
where joy and happiness does without end go on
and through the trials and tribulations I will go dry-shod

and even if other people do think it odd
He has changed my heart that was as cold as stone
and even if I am laid beneath the earthly sod
by His blood for my sins He did atone

and I will see His loving face
when the Lord Jesus does come
in a act of amazing grace
from that great Zion to take me home

and now a love that is unequal and divine
Jesus has made mine.

Tuesday, March 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: god
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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