The Return

Pictures of a sunrise Coming up between two hills, Is simple but fulfilling Excitement in me builds. God promised us a blessing When we daily look for Him, In eager expectation of His coming back again. I long to paint the picture In my heart with my own hands, Of our names, He's written down Long before the world began. The sunrise, hills, and special names Express joyful surety Of Christ's faithfulness - His claim - And my soul's security. He will be within our hearts Till we're with Him in the end. For now we see but darkly, Face-to-face, we'll see Him then.