The Royal Reception Dazzles the Eye,
If able the Soul, in Joy, would Cry,
After Death, True Life, our eyes Espy,
Second Death Erased, Never to Vie.
Cleaned of Stain
By Arley Steinhour 071718
Jesus softly weeps today,
As Soft Rain falls from Sky,
Blossoms lift faces to display,
Thanks to God, eye to eye.
Today, my eye seeks the sky,
More intently than ever before,
In ‘Short Months’ I surly Die,
Without Fear of ‘Knowing the Score.’
When Reborn in Jesus, Satan has Lost,
Without any reason to Complain,
He Lost his bet, at Great Cost,
Believers in Jesus are ‘Cleaned of Stain.’
Born of a Virgin, God Came to Earth,
Two-Fold His Reason, for All Eternity,
To ‘REDEEM’ the Sinful, to Heavenly Birth,
Plus, ‘Have Physicality,’ to Know His Creation.
Only God/Jesus can Justify, as ‘Emmanuel,’
When we ‘Ask Redemption-Believe-Confess,
To be Redeemed, Protected from Satan’s Hell,
Into a State of Purity, Worthy to Bless.
Should my Graduation, before you, take Wing,
Know, we’re all Sinners, His Blood Justifies,
To spend all Eternity with God, as we Sing,
Our Worship, and Praises, before God’s Eyes.
We must be ‘Reborn,’ before ending Mortality,
‘Justified in God/Jesus,’ to Enter Heaven’s Joy,
Hell-Bent we are, without this, as a Certainty,
Eternal the Flames, as ‘King of Torment’s Toy.’