Poetry

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TRAVELING TO GLORY

By Charles C. Robey Sr.

1 Corinthians 2:9
but just as it is written, "Things which eye has not seen and ear has not heard, And [which] have not entered the heart of man, All that God has prepared for those who love Him."

There's a better home a waiting over on that golden shore.
Where Jesus waits with all the Saints who have traveled on before.
They beckon me to meet them far beyond the shinning sun.
And by Gods grace I'll be there when my traveling days are done.

I am going home tomorrow shouting glory all the way,
And when I reach that blessed place, I'll l hear my Savior say.
Well done my faithful servant, enter into Heavens door.
Where sin nor strife nor pain nor death nor sorry come no more

When the trumpet sounds in glory Will you meet me over there,
To dwell with him in peace and love and a spotless rob to wear.
Get ready for His coming, you will not have lone to wait.
Before He calls you home above within the pearly gates.

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