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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