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More poems about Wisdom.
RESURRECTION MORN
I wonder what it will be like on the
resurrection morn?
To be there at His coming at that
glorious brilliant dawn.
I try and imagine the sound of that
halleluiah shout,
See all the wonderful changes that
will come about.
No more pain at death, changed in the
twinkling of an eye,
After a hundred years of living how fast
I wonder will they fly?
I long to see the lamb and lion lie down
in harmony,
There will be no war or contention, of hate
all will be free.
Many lost ones found from many years ago
feeling sweet joy
And nothing anywhere around could this
sweet peace annoy.
Families found and united true gives of
priceless treasure,
Knowing that from then on we can be
together forever.
But maybe the greatest millennial treasure
for me will be
Knowing that Deity is right there and be with
Them through eternity.
(Millicent) Ann Margetson 1 May 2006