A Wonderful Future
I am sure that we all suffer now,
From the strife we wonder how;
But the glory we can not compare,
Being given by God that we share.
All of His creation eagerly waits,
For the opening of Heaven's gates;
And showing who His children are,
In a long way traveling from afar.
Meanwhile creation is confused,
And by no means is it amused;
It is not because it wants to be,
Rather it is waiting impatiently.
God made it like this in the hope,
That creation is not able to cope;
And as it would be free to decay,
Share with His children each day.
For our bodies also be set free,
All the glory and splendor to see;
For it is the hope that truly saves,
Everyone from the hellish graves.
Richard Newton Sherrer
Copyright ©2007 Richard Newton Sherrer
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