As I look around I can see the wonder of it all
From a small blade of grass to a tall Oak tree
He put together things in complete perfection
So everything would work in sweet harmony
This vessel we call our body shows His work
He designed it down to it's most perfect detail
To be used while we are here upon this Earth
In the latter stages of our life it's weak and frail
When we ascend up to the home He has made
We shall then have a body made for all of eternity
So much different from this one down on Earth
It shall be everlasting, beautiful for the eye to see
When we cross over that river a home we will find
Made by the Masters hand and without any flaws
Built with precious stones and with Gold and Silver
We await for that day when our Blessed Lord calls
copyright © 2011 By Acie
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