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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