About life and why you should hold it dear.

Someone once great said life is but a gift
That come’s from above
A marvelous mystery
Of one’s inner self
A shying star
That needs to be seen
Like bared teaser
May you hold it dear
And remember that what you are today
Count’s for tomorrow
And if you will see
The golden shore
Then the savior you will know
Will it be to late to enter in the golden gates
Will the savior torn you away
Or would he say
Thou hast know me my beloved
So may I know you come enter into rest
The choice is all yours
The savior already did it all
On Calvary he shed his blood
You see he gave his all for you to see
How much he loves you and me
All he ask of thee is to believe
And confess that you are a sinner
Pray for God to save you right know
Before it’s too late
Is it to hard to ask of one who gave so much
He gave us love
And in the end love
Is the best gift anyone can give.

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  • Susan on Aug 2, 2008

    Very nice poem WarAngel. Stay blessed always.

  • diamondpoet on Oct 7, 2009

    That was very nice.

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