Before the Throne, we Praise, Dance and Play, do what we can to 'Make His Day;' Work is fun and Fun is Play, To Move is Dance, in our Eternal Day. Oh, what a Day that'll be. AMEN
Logicality Makes Three
By Arley Steinhour 061111
Here is some logicality,
Jesus is like a big Oak tree;
Giving shade and food to eat,
Be we on a branch, or at his feet.
Knowing that the tree is there,
Won't get a person any where.
Once Born Again, by His Grace
We gain a life, to see His face.
He is God, and God is He,
With Holy Spirit, one and three.
To give our heart to the trinity,
We're Born Again Eternally.
Forever we will Praise our God and King,
He'll bestow on us, His every thing.
No harsh Sun beating down on us,
No need to wait for the local bus;
Think a thought of were to go,
Blink of eye, we're there, you know?
The Grass will sing a lullaby,
Flowers join in, that ain't no lie;
The trees will sway in breeze like magic,
Nothing happens that ere be tragic.
Eternal bliss is for those who surrender,
Once they do, He's the eternal Defender.
Repent your Sin, and 'Rough Edges,' Trim,
His 'Blood' paid the price, for you to Win;
Don't miss your chance to belong to Him,
Preferring Hell, is an Unpardonable sin.