While Wearing

While Wearing God while wearing his royal crown On me so often has looked down Wondering if that was really me Very profound by world's beauty. Recently came with His Holy angels With sins, temptation and tangles Which were only being your own While God sits there on His thrown. So be it as my God will beckon Will with Him I now must reckon; Things will bring so good and pure That I must absorb and try to endure. Many things from God I have found; Such a pure pleasure when He is around; In spirit, is beside me close and near Second time His Son will again appear. James Thomas Horn www.poetrysoup.com www.story-telling-around-the-world.com