Poetry

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The journey has ended,
The ship has docked;
In my Father's mansion splendid-
Weary feet have found their rest.

No… the sun has not set,
It is rising on a new horizon;
Riding on the glorious crest-
Of an eternal wave of life.

The Saviour awaits at the shore,
Guiding gently up the aisle;
No more trials are in store-
No more tears to be shed.

Heavenly lamps are all alight,
Angels' choirs – their trumpets blowing;
Exulting with all their might-
"Enter into the house of the Lord".

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