Monday, March 23, 2020

Marana tha Lord!

I wish I could sail upon a cloud so high And move along to distant skies To lands unknown by beast or man To the place we know as City of Gold To walk along on streets of gold And bask in the light of Old To drink from the fountain of Life And eat from the tree of Life I will no longer fear the cold long dark nights For my Lord and my God will shed His great Light I long to stay in His presence forever And by His throne I will leave Him never Surrounded by His mercy and grace I will always gaze into His face With the roaring multitude I will cry out Holy Holy Holy Lord God Almighty Who Is? Who Was? and Who is to come! Marana tha Lord Marana tha

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