Someday

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Someday, my little ones, we’ll walk among the clouds,
Then reach out and touch the brightest stars in heaven bound,
We’ll smell the sweetest fragrances, aromas far and wide,
Hear the voices of heavenly choirs, up in God’s abide.

Someday, my little ones, in all the heavenly splendor,
Together here in paradise, to Jesus we’ll surrender,
To sit beside the throne of God in all eternal glory,
There we’ll listen as Jehovah takes his inventory.

Someday, my little ones, we’ll rise again you see,
Beside the Great Jehovah, there we’ll come on bended knee,
His delicate touch upon our heads, received to bless,
Forgiven now our sins of time, and all that we’d transgress,

Someday, my little ones, we’ll walk among his garden,
And gaze at all the beauty that comes with his pardon,
He’ll read the book of life to all, to share eternal glory,
We’ll listen to each other’s entire whole life story.

Someday, my little ones, no suffering or pain,
Have faith and sing aloud in glorious refrain,
Jehovah in the highest, Almighty God of all,
Just hear our lowly prayers, we wait to hear you call,

Someday, my little ones, when all is said and done,
Our faith that guided us will show that we have won,
Together we will be in Heaven’s shining light,
Forever in the radiance of Gods true love so bright.

© Wolfgang Hummel March 15, 2006

"For our Good Internet Friends, Marie & Wayne"

	This Poem is dedicated to the Memory of "Iris Smith McMillan" August 18, 1925 - March 7, 2005 A Victim of Cancer (Psalm 13:3) Do look [upon me]; answer me, O Jehovah my God. Do make my eyes shine, that I may not fall asleep in death,
	Mom at 16 (Isaiah 45:18) For this is what Jehovah has said, the Creator of the heavens, He the [true] God, the Former of the earth and the Maker of it, He the One who firmly established it, who did not create it simply for nothing, who formed it even to be inhabited: "I am Jehovah, and there is no one else.
	Mom at 18 (Revelation 21:3-4) With that I heard a loud voice from the throne say: "Look! The tent of God is with mankind, and he will reside with them, and they will be his peoples. And God himself will be with them. And he will wipe out every tear from their eyes, and death will be no more, neither will mourning nor outcry nor pain be anymore. The former things have passed away."
	Mom in the Army (Acts 17:24-25) The God that made the world and all the things in it, being, as this One is, Lord of heaven and earth, does not dwell in handmade temples, neither is he attended to by human hands as if he needed anything, because he himself gives to all [persons] life and breath and all things.

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