FROM HEAVEN ABOVE
When good ideas flow like refreshing dew from heaven above,
And words blend together in great harmony and eternal love,
Not only because of all the things that you see and hear each day,
But of inspiration suddenly fills you in that special kind of way.
Just being glad to be alive, wanting many challenges to face,
Know you can win through for you feel the Master’s grace,
His strength renews every time the burden weighs you down,
Just hold His hand and in the pain you will see your crown.
Not a crown of thorns that the Master on His brow did wear,
But a crown of glory, if you serve well will be waiting there,
There in heaven’s beauty, as long as you strive to be strong
Against the power of sin, and not let Satan lead you wrong.
The Lord has prompted to let this poem flow from me,
Hold onto the visions that lead us to heaven’s eternity,
Act like the Master and let from you some blessing flow
That will help along the road a stranger or one you know..
Let Him guide your feet today, allow Him to hold your hand,
He will not draw it away, He will always be able to understand
What you are going through, all the pain and hurt you feel,
Please follow the Master and He will always help you to heal.
(Millicent) Ann Margetson 25 April 2006