On the Day
If souls like mine were in short supply
On the very day that I do have to die
And to me God's way was never shone
Have been left by myself and so alone.
Dear God hope you would please bring
What it is I need more than anything
Faith and I can believe in you again
After hard times that there have been.
Heaven bound is new way for me now
My magnificent Master who art Thou
Late in life about you have dreamed
By You in heaven I am now redeemed.
No other way should my life ever be
What a wonderful poem God gave me
For you to enjoy and always think of
And always appreciate all of His love.
Written in St. James Episcopal Church
during wife's choir practice on October
12, 2014. James Thomas Horn
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2014
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