'The Language Of Time' Poem by Linda Winchell

'The Language Of Time'



“The Language Of Time”
(Math.22-36: 40)

A language long seemed lost to many
Is the language we should all now be speaking.
Of Love, Joy and Peace on Earth
A language so worth in keeping.

Love is the greatest language of any
A language most understood by one and all.
Jesus proved this language in so many ways
His death was the loudest words, spoken to us all.

Nations rise, and then they fall
So is the fate of all mankind.
But the language of God’s word spoken in Love
Will be the only language… that will last until the end of time.

By: Linda Winchell
Copyright: 2009

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