Rebecca
Rebecca
Daughter of The King.
Your namesake blessed a nation,
be proud.
You began life,
ahead of most.
Already you were glorified,
held high by your parents.
Don’t let any take you down,
as they are all less than you.
Rebecca, sweet and kind,
ever a prayer,
your name upon it.
Be strong my friend,
be all that you can.
Place all your concerns,
on His mighty shoulders,
as they are large,
and we….
can not carry,
the burden of this world,
alone.
Life is full of wonder,
bad and good.
The journey is far,
and sometimes wide,
but it leads to the end,
at Heaven’s Gate.
The songs are beautiful,
and welcoming,
In this life,
you can hear them…
Just by holding very still,
and loving God.
The promise of tomorrow is real.
The promise of today,
just as real.
One day, every day…
hand in hand,
He walks with you,
forever!
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