It won't be lonely up in heaven
We will not feel alone,
It won't be scary, dark, mysterious
Like floating the unknown.
We won't be like amoebas
Scattered on the wind,
Blown about like icicles
Not holding anything.
But picture where it's most secure
Where one is most content,
All warm and safe and loved-
Not cold bewilderment.
For Jesus lives within all those
Who love the Saviour dear,
So He will take us home
Where there is no more fear.
He understands our heart
And knows all that we love,
We'll surely feel so special
When we are called above.
To the home that He is making
That fits us perfectly,
That's the place where we belong
Where we are meant to be. <
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Soft whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems © June 2011
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
Poetry from the Heart
The moment you reach out to Jesus,
and in total trust take the cure
that He died to give you, your hell
is cancelled. Your sins are erased
from God's book as if you'd never done them.
Your death is cured.
In the words of John 5:24 , you have
literally "crossed over from death to life."
Jesus has, in essence, turned death from
the enemy that destroys everything we have
into a friend who opens the gate
to everything God has.
'Henry Ward Beecher'
Light for Life's Darkest Valley
In the same way, I tell you, there is rejoicing in the presence
of the angels of God over one sinner who repents.
Luke 15:10
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