"In The Coming Of Messiah" Rapture God's angel choir is singing Heaven's golden bells are ringing, Soon the flock will be going home To gather 'round His heavenly throne. What a joy filled day it will be When The Father calls you and me. Heaven's pearly gates will swing wide To welcome all His lambs inside. God's radiant rapture will fill us all When Gabriel's trumpet sounds the call, As winged angels we shall ascend To our heavenly home to bide within. Walking streets paved with gold Seeing sights wondrous to behold, Our minds and hearts free from sin, Life's journey for eternity we'll begin. Do not despair for soon we'll gather there Worries, fears and frets will all disappear, In the blink of an eye we'll be whisk away Home to God on that glorious day. ©Written by: Kenneth J. Ellison 01-02-04 Used With Permission Visit Ken's Site Poetry By Ken Sitemap Layered Background Sets
"In The Coming Of Messiah"
Rapture
God's angel choir is singing Heaven's golden bells are ringing, Soon the flock will be going home To gather 'round His heavenly throne. What a joy filled day it will be When The Father calls you and me. Heaven's pearly gates will swing wide To welcome all His lambs inside. God's radiant rapture will fill us all When Gabriel's trumpet sounds the call, As winged angels we shall ascend To our heavenly home to bide within. Walking streets paved with gold Seeing sights wondrous to behold, Our minds and hearts free from sin, Life's journey for eternity we'll begin. Do not despair for soon we'll gather there Worries, fears and frets will all disappear, In the blink of an eye we'll be whisk away Home to God on that glorious day. ©Written by: Kenneth J. Ellison 01-02-04 Used With Permission
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