The Days of Yore
In the days of yore, our hearts bore;
the burdens of that heavy laden heart.
Now, for His love, our hearts are joyful all the day.
It making merriment with play because of "Jesus."
He, whom had that old "heart of stone" rolled away.
Declaring this forever, the “Lord Jesus,” that His angels did
move that "heavy stone" at the tomb for we to view at the
end of the third day. This being the brightest of all Sundays.
For this we say, “Holy, Hallelujah and Hurray.”
Past and present renewed, future is fully realized
and time now is no more.
The Bible scriptures has extolled and foretold:
of a future with glorious beautiful heavenly abodes.
Past and present renewed, future is fully realized
and time now is no more.
The Bible scriptures has extolled and foretold:
of a future with glorious light and beautiful heavenly abodes.
Jesus, the blessed hope, to all His disciples as scribed and told.
Copyright © Ronald A. Williams | Year Posted 2017
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