I SEE

I see a land of constant enchantment

Away, way beyond the farthest star.

Train tracks or planes not needed there

Nor Greyhounds or cars.

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Flight of Spirit Angels we find

Difficult to consider,

But with Jesus’ answer to our prayers,

Why easier to figure?

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Believe it!  There is joy up there

Not down!  Of that I am certain!

For anything this earth contends,

Impenetrable the curtain!

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Hi-speed, we figure within time zones

Slowest of the slow!

While Spirit flight is immediate!

From Heaven to below!

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A thought can travel from here to India

And back in a flash!

And is that not in the heavenly realm?

As now in the flesh we bask…

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One day when Spirit will take its flight

From body in the grave,

While deteriorating there, not needed now,

For providence will pave—

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The way to happiest Gloryland

Beyond that farthest star!

Ever, ever very happiest

Above fairy tales by far!

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This poem states facts in the complete

As one day soon I will see

Traveling light nothing goes with me,

For it is there I long to be!

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I have lived my life so full of mistakes

And maybe you have made a few,

But I have confessed all to my God and

Have been forgiven, so true!

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Up there a flight with Angels compares

With many flights beginning

With countless systems beyond,

Ever and ever, no ending!

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the Sam  05.14.12

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