Meeting God

Would it not be just grand,
Able to hold God's hand;
And able to feel His grace,
Just looking at His face.

If you'd be able to meet,
How would you greet;
Would you humbly bow,
Or would you say ciao.

If you had a chance to ask,
About His greatest task;
What might be His reply,
That no one could deny.

Maybe abided in the Lord,
And you look for a reward;
If of anything to be blest,
What would you request?

It does not matter of the plea,
No matter where you may be;
All of this you can share,
Anytime with Him in prayer.

Richard Newton Sherrer

Copyright ©2006 Richard Newton Sherrer

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