Thursday, September 1, 2011

My King [Free Verse]

I lived, I walked His path,
but now I have died.
My life has ended,
My soul His to receive.


I am fading away,
Oh but I see a face
One so glorious it shines,
it shines with a perfect beauty.


He is taking my hand,
leading me above.
Where I will be forever,
Home, Home with my King

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