The Call Of Heaven Poem by Marcus Mosiah Garvey

The Call Of Heaven



I've come to learn the story
Of Jesus in His bright glory;
That home for sinners set so free
By love for you and -love for me.


I bow to Thee, Son most Holy;
In truth Thou art King of Glory.
So save my soul and make me good
That I may be where Eli stood.


Thy journey through grim Bethany
Led to the Cross' sad agony;
But now Thou art the Lord of Host,
The Father, Son and Holy Ghost.


Now send to me, Light of Glory,
The message good, true and holy;
For I am ready now for home,
No longer in this vale to roam.

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