Eternal Hope

Imagine if you faced the grave Would your countenance be brave? What words would your soul bring to bare If you were writing your last page? Does your spirit not give quarrel To the fact that you're a mortal? We weren't meant to die this way Eyes up; step through the portal Believe the word of God Fellow offender of the law Our condemnation bled through Christ And on the cross it's you He saw He saw the things you did and do And still decided to save you Heaven is the gift of God Not a reward for staying true Boasting not that we have changed Though our whole lives be rearranged We are found new within our spirit Awake with everything to gain And as for death and condemnation... It meets its end! It won't remain Our perfect hope! Eternal hope! When Christ comes back again! By Kyle Ezra kriticos