Poems of Lighthouse Bob

In Star Display #416

In Star Display

morning, till noon, till nights array,
His Spirit watches me
and holds me in His star display
that I can nearly see
the luminance of Heaven's gate,
the clear and crystal shore,
the Tree of Life, the Throne of God,
the Crown and even more
that, when His Love does shine on me
with Wisdom He imparts,
I understand it's not for sin
He came, but for my heart.