WATER OF LIFE
It is the maker of heaven and earth
Who furnishes water of solid worth
Without this water we have nothing left
For He's the one who gives us breath
When we place ourselves within His arms
And part ourselves from earthly charms
We'll have the best that heaven can offer
Access to all His eternal coffer
There is no limit to His gifts
When our heart and soul He lifts
For His wisdom and His grace
He offers to the human race
So few accept and see this true
But still He has a love for you
So as you give your heart to Him
He fills your cup right to the brim.
Copyright, Kathryn Search
My last hour i say to you,
I will cherish every moment And memory of you
My last hour
I will reclaim thy love
So you never will doubt it as i enter heaven above
My last hour,
Will be heaven on earth for i will not have a regret left for thy rebirth
In My last hour.........................
"My last hour" contest
By Dina Scalia
been to heaven
least once or twice
as young man
held her hand
her heart.
been to heaven
held a freedom
seen a prefect dawn
walked away
then cried
Been to heaven
held tight the dream
with each memory
light a torch
for tomorrow
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