Through the trees,
There’s a world beyond you and me…
Up above through the clouds and past the sun,
And home beyond the farthest galaxies.
A world of hope, forgiveness, and love.
An everlasting supply of warmth provided by our Lord & savior who reigns up above.
Where you’ll never shed a tear of sadness-
Up there, there’s just a well overflowing with gladness.
Through the trees,
There’s a world beyond you and me.
Heaven
A place that our Lord will some day call us home to be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful Title.It does indeed get better farther on. Praise for your eloquent offering. Warm regards, Sandra