My Beloved Has Come
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**Seeing the world becoming more and more wicked and violent, Looking for the coming
of the Lord Jesus Christ is our one and only hope**!
My Beloved Has Come
T’was a day we might say like any other
we were pouring over the long to do list for the day,
when suddenly and without warning we heard the blast of an unseen trumpet
and the gravity pull on these mortal bodies easily gave way.
We, traveling upwards faster than light
and then finally and breathlessly we came to a halt,
the experience we just had and now suspended in the clouds
His holiness so great we dared not to talk!
Oh, yes, we had spent years waiting and praying
just like an expectant mother awaiting the birth of her child,
struggling through trials and tribulations growth and heartache
yet all of that pain and discomfort gone in a moment of time.
Our eyes met thousands upon thousands of faces that day
as we were hid among the fluffy white clouds;
some eagerly glanced over the multitude
wanting to know, “Hey, what is this all about”?
For you see, these new baby Christians
had just made it by the skin of their teeth,
not knowing much about Jesus and His Word
but only the recent impact on their lives He had made.
This mighty harvest of souls not long ago
by the army of God had been won,
and the mercy of Father God for His children
brought them home for the wedding day of His beloved Son!
Now, I to looking upon my Savior
and His loving, and compassionate eyes yes I surely see,
joining with the angels singing Heavenly songs to glorify Jesus my King
for saving a lowly child like me.
Written by: Marilyn S. Jennings
April 29, 2000
Copyright © Marilyn S Jennings | Year Posted 2015
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