Victory In the Distance
Victory in the distance,
it is waiting so quiet,
words spoken daily,
toward The Kingdom,
on High.
Sinners are weeping,
taking refugee today,
realizing Salvation,
is on the way.
Lives being changed,
by His Loving Heart,
little by little,
He heals every part.
Tomorrow may come,
then again it may not,
as the minutes move slowly,
repairing the rot.
Three crosses still remind us,
the price that was paid,
the one in the middle,
and His Blood He gave.
Into a tomb,
then covered by stones,
but these could not keep Him,
away from His Home.
Look toward Heaven,
let your heart rejoice,
and to His Honor,
make a joyful noise.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2008
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