When You Reach Your Promised Prosperous Land
Do not take restoration at heart's nest
To rest quests of growing... to thanksgiving;
Where fierced tempest seemed calm and reliving,
Rather keep battling to secure end's best.
When your reach nation;
Where lofty navigation
Tie norms gradation...
Do embrace undiluted silent tongue
In your closet where broad will is of God;
Every moment joy visits starving odd
To dine on your sacred wrongs left unsung...
When you reach new realm,
Where sins put grace off as helm;
Mercy overwhelm...
Do not forget sweats, threats dared to beset
That energize crazy means you keep up,
With daring patience, luck tempts to give up;
Tracking your lot to memorable regret...
When you reach great land,
Dearly take firmly your stand
For grace to expand...
Yet clip your head down in His soothing palm,
Switch not to have a grip of your wisdom
Which holds the best human abused kingdom;
Of foolishness buried alive in psalm.
When you reach new height,
Try by all means to rewrite
Past names- delight slight...
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