A Mansion Built For Me
The road is narrow,long,
and straight,as I travel through
the beauitful pearly gate.
Roads paved with gold,
my feet shall tread,
walls are lined with jasper,
sapphire,and rubies of red.
A crystal clear sea, runs
down from the throne,
the tree of life planted,
for me to look upon.
What's that,I see, shining
so bright,Wow, thats Jesus,
for in Him there's no darkness,
only light .
This is only a small glimpse
of what my eyes have seen,
one day for sure,I know not
when,my mansion in heaven,
awaits me.
Copyright © Marie Prance | Year Posted 2009
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