When My Time ComesA Poem by Nat.The lord is the answer to life after death.
When it comes time for me to go,
I will not weep or fear, I will reach out and take it slow, Over come with peacefulness, happy and queer, I will not have any fear, For the lord awaits me there, The pearly gates will surly be near, Within these gates lies true love and care, When the gates are opened the love will spill out, My loves ones will come out with open arms, I will no longer feel doubt, Nothing can cause me harm, I will be overwhelmed in my fathers's embrace, His love so strong, Finally meeting him face to face, I've been waiting so long, When it comes time for me to go, My God I will surly know. © 2011 Nat. |
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Added on March 2, 2011 Last Updated on March 2, 2011 Author
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