Occupy 'til I come,
Of this world, I've overcome.
Takes some strength, it takes zeal,
It takes passion
Though you feel
That your work is never done!
Occupy right in your home,
I won't leave you all alone!
Don't you know I am for real?
On your head, My name is sealed,
Peace walks with you from now on.
Occupy 'til the new dawn.
Gold sunrises on the run,
You may beg, borrow and steal,
Yet My rainbow still appears,
As the moon and stars shine on.
If you died today, are you absolutely certain that you would go to heaven? You can be! TRUST JESUS NOW
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Your thoughts have captured so many aspects of the "work" we occupy with "til He comes". I love this, "On your head, My name is sealed, -- Peace walks with you from now on." Your title is perfect for this poem. Very nice work.
