Friday, July 27, 2007

Abide With Him

I’ve often wondered how it felt to sit right by his side
To eat the bread that he prepared and with him there abide
To be so close and share with him his spirit and his love
And share a meal that was his last before he rose above

Oh yes it’s true he died that day and later he arose
Now he lives in heaven’s home his love still flows
He has prepared a place for us and patiently awaits
For each of us to follow him and enter heavens gate

The table of the Lord is set an invitation sent
And all that is required of us is that we all repent
What your wearing looks just fine and please don’t be late
For is your heaven destiny and Eternity is your fate.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Vicki--I'm assuming the poetry I read is original...you have a gift. Have you ever thought about compiling them in a book and publishing them??