Calm coming to replace the
turmoil,
His Master has called his
name,
Slipping free from the bonds
of earth
Into the glory of the God
who came -
He awoke into Life everlasting,
Breathing Love as he had
breathed air,
Surrounded, inundated, immersed
in
His Father's miraculous
grace and care.
Freed from the chains that
bound him,
Soaring with abandon before
the throne
Of Light and Life, the Eternal,
By Jesus, one of Jehovah's
own.
Joy surging as he realizes
his place
Of honor at his Father's
right hand,
Heart to heart, kept and
beloved
In Jehovah's resplendent
land.
"He's with me," whispered
the Spirit,
"He's with me, no reason
to fear,
For he walks the streets
of gold
In my land without pain
or tear.
"HE'S WITH ME"
©1996 Donna Faulkner Pyle
