In His presence, grace flows like a river of honey,
With the pillars of blessings holding the righteous;
It could be said, "Life is easy" without the devil, so cunning;
The clouds as red carpets as believers with joy, becomes anxious.
The king of kings, the lion with the loudest of roars,
The Him that slept like a baby for three days, arose;
In Him is the passage, the floodgate and the final address to peaceful bliss,
In His arms, there is abundance of love; the result of a life well lived is continual peace.
The moon as a light to our paths,
As His hands guide us, He'll do His part,
And dawn shall descend like a huge blast,
As we all walk to eternal rest with peaceful hearts.
©elvyna
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