Heavens Gate
Heavens Gate
Written: By Tom Wright
7/30/03
When life's trail seems filled with stubble,
and water about you is pitched and rough.
Search for answers not 'mongst the rubble,
for there, exist days most filled with fluff.
In God's Holy Word is no promise made,
that your chosen path be smooth, but straight.
In life, compromise not, or for pleasure trade,
for Christ is the key that opes Heavens Gate.
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