Poem of a Psalm 116
Tell me Lord what have I done?
To deserve, the sacrifice of God's only Son?
Tell me how can I breathe without tears in my eyes,
For when I am in Your presence, time flies...
People hate, becoming old,
Nearing death is what they fear,
But I look forward to my end, so bold,
And towards The Rapture, and you taking me in the clouds, to stand near...
As I walk, through the valley by Spirit,
I fear not, for I have no good, without Thee,
Jesus is my only merit,
By which I am saved, and my name is written in Your book!
Hallelujah and Amen!
