Keep not the light of your heart hidden under a basket, let the world see its brightness, and let the world hear you proclaim your love for Jesus. His reward, for doing so, is very very Great. (Where better displayed, than in our Military, as we go from War to Peace)
Dream Being Fulfilled
By Arley Steinhour 012412
What a day to have Tribulation,
What a time to be in love,
Final days for World and Nation,
Snatched away by God Above.
The earth is quaking 'Rock and Roll,'
Volcano's huff and puff,
Like Drunken Sailor, take a stroll,
No need for luggage stuff.
Behind we leave our tears and pain,
People wonder where we went,
We leave this world, like upward rain,
Behind us, those who won't repent.
Without my pain, and excess fat,
My hair and teeth returned,
Lean and young, eternally that,
Skin Golden, no more to burn
As Bride of Christ, reward awaits
At Bema we learn our score,
Linen Robe, with golden plaits,
Sandals new forever more.
A Crown of Gold, Jesus makes,
Bejeweled to show our lack of Sin,
Based on all our Saving stakes,
In Him, for His least of Kin.
We may, yet, have a little time,
We need not look too far,
Unsaved abound for witness Rhyme,
Help Him save a Fallen Star.
Be Joyful that Time is Ending,
Satan soon, to be locked away,
Where, God's Way he'll not be bending,
Millennial Kingdom, where Work is Play.