The Big Wedding
A new Heaven a new earth,
It is about to be given birth;
When the planned hour nears,
Just after this one disappears.
And then the new Holy city,
Just like a bride oh so pretty;
Wearing her wedding gown,
For her groom coming down.
We will see above the crowd,
As Christ comes on a cloud;
Such a delight shall be shown,
Taking His seat on His throne.
The triune God will be home,
All honor as they say shalom;
He will take away the fears,
Wiping away all of the tears.
No more death neither pain,
Only happiness shall remain;
Those still with earthly desire,
To be thrown in a lake of fire.
Richard Newton Sherrer
Copyright ©2007 Richard Newton Sherrer
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