Ah, look! The book of days reopens to a spotless page
A wellspring of love’s wonder beckons us to center stage...
Behold, the gold and blush rampart where dark of night abates
Where more than welkin works of art fling wide dawn’s gleaming gates
But rather, like an altar call, to all of humankind
To love the Lord our God with all our heart, soul, strength and mind
We are His workmanship; in I AM’s sacred image made
His word alone fit to equip us not to be afraid
For He is always with us our ‘Onward’ to attend
He watches our footsteps for He is a faithful friend
All hail the hope that the Creator mastered in His plan
Where truth is not bespoken, catering to whims of man
And love is not a fashion statement pleasing vanity
But unselfish and patient with modest humility
Ah, love commits to daily dying to learn how to live
Its law guards against gods defying the command to ‘give’
It sees beyond the bond of duty and earth’s brief reward
To precious, promised beauty of 'forever with the Lord’
Ah, look! The book of days reopens to a spotless page
A wellspring of love’s wonder beckons us to center stage
To perform acts of kind compassion and obedience
To live out this life’s ration, mindful of the recompense
What waste, the sorry hasting to fill this world’s transient trove
Or hunger bent on tasting what is never quite enough
But what joy beyond measure when we yield our heart and soul
To He who grants the treasure of the faith that makes us whole
What pure and glad assurance mediates anxiety
As we run with endurance to the joy that waits to be
Beyond the gold and blush divide where dark of night abates
Where gates to endless day swing wide where God in Heaven waits
© Janet Martin
Matt.6:9-13
After this manner therefore pray ye:
Our Father which art in heaven,
Hallowed be thy name.
Thy kingdom come,
Thy will be done in earth, as it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread.
And forgive us our debts, as we forgive our debtors.
And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil:
For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory,
forever.
Amen.
1 Thess.4:16-18
For the Lord Himself will descend from heaven with a loud command,
with the voice of an archangel, and with the trumpet of God,
and the dead in Christ will be the first to rise.
After that, we who are alive and remain
will be caught up together with them
in the clouds to meet the Lord in the air.
And so we will always be with the Lord.
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