Deaths Door

Death's Door
 
 Something I've Often Wondered....
 What Happens upon My Death?
 That One Moment in Time,
 When I Take  My Last Breath.
 
 Death Will Surely Come to Me,
 It's a Fact I Cannot Erase.
 But the Question That I Ponder Most....
 Will I See My Savior's Face?
 
 Yes, I Know He Loves Me,
 He Told Me One Dark Night
 and He Brought Me out of Misery,
 into His Loving Light.
 
 His Power of Love Is Greater
 than Any I've Known Before
 So I Will Surely See Him..
 When Death Knocks upon My Door.
 
 Connie Moore
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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