Poetry About Jesus And Salvation
cindydwy
Going Home
I’m going home, I’m going home
I can feel it in my bones
I can almost hear the heavenly choir singing
in sweet angelic tones
In this earthly tabernacle
I do groan and am burdened
to be clothed with my home in Heaven
where eternity I will spend
I’m willing to be absent from the body
and be present with my Lord
Just to be released from this body of sin
will be a great reward
I am eager for and long to
put off this corruptible body of clay
and to be at blessed rest
in Heaven’s eternal day
II Corinthians 5:1 For we know that if our earthly house of this tabernacle were dissolved, we have a building of God, an house not made with hands, eternal in the heavens.
II Peter 1:14 Knowing that shortly I must put off this my tabernacle, even as our Lord Jesus Christ hath shewed me.
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Poetry About Jesus And Salvation by Cindy Wyatt
John 3:16: For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.
Poetry About Jesus And Salvation
cindydwy