Dear Beloved, this poem I write is for you.
My heart is with you, I can feel you are blue.
God's Word is our Glory, God's Word is our hope.
Never Forget that, You'll be able to cope.
Believing in Father, Holding to His Love,
Standing on His promises, Praising Him Above.
Knowing without Him we're lost without a clue.
No hope, no love, no joy, no peace, nothing true.
Every minute of life is ours to rave,
The beauty of God's Grace that we're saved.
Called to be His in eternity by Him,
Before all creation He knew we'd be kin.
Sad as we may be of our end on this earth,
Our life really begins with death at rebirth.
Into the family of God and His Son,
When our Lord Returns and we all become one.
Keep true to your heart, let your prayers abound.
Help those who are lost to be happily found.
Minister to others, do all that you can,
'Cause One day we'll be in that glorious land!
Poem By Elrhea Bigham