In
Smoke burns IN,
By asteroids,
of dispute, and
Destruction,
While the skies,
Fill, A comet, as
Everything disappears,
And, disaster strikes,
Where the world, turns IN,
For what we know, Is
Just yet to, Be shown, IN,
Life, I can not see, beyond
IN, climate....
Though I will, Seek it to,
It's highest formate,
Because our LORD, almighty,
Lives IN, you, me, and for
always, at earth, forever, in
His heart, where we will, have
Given to find a house of heaven,
By a prayer In Hand....
Copyright © Carma Sanderson | Year Posted 2012
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