Friday, March 18, 2011

Beautiful Every Day






When the sting of death stains my eyes
This Earth shall be my home no longer
Up that marble stairway I will then climb
Love for my Savior couldn't be stronger

With a feeling of regret I leave my friends
Knowing some may never meet me there
Some may have never felt the Holy Spirit
Those poor souls will only find utter dispair

To love our Lord fills up my heart with joy
Why doesn't every person find that feeling
Their blindness will cost a Heavenly home
Not knowing it is with God they are dealing

He will answer if in your prayers you ask
His love for you shall never waiver or stray
He wants all of His people to be with Him
In Heaven where it's so beautiful every day

copyright © 2011 By Acie

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