The Christian Victory
I will tell you a mystery,
That is a part of history;
No way near in being a lie,
Because not all of us will die.
It has already been arranged,
That each one of us will be changed;
Happening in a split second,
By God as we will be beckoned.
When the last trumpet starts to sound,
Jesus will be coming inbound,
And those in graves will be instead,
Will be coming back from the dead.
If their faith and God did forgive,
Then they shall eternally live;
In a body not to decay,
Living forever not to fray.
Through confession is salvation,
That is firming your foundation;
Because the sting of death is sin,
That causes the decay within.
Death no longer will have a sting,
When to the cross that you will cling;
For death has turned to victory,
Of what Christ did at Calvary.
Copyright © 2010 Richard Newton Sherrer
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