I want to walk those street's of gold, Holding Jesus by the hand when i grow old,
I want him to be pleased with all that i have done,
And know that i have rightfully earned my walk with God's preciouse son,
I want him to smile at me and say,
In you my child i am proud this very day,
For even in an imperfect world...You did your very best,
And Satan couldn't shake your faith...when life put you to the test,
When you we're bent and broken...and thing's seemed so unclear,
It was then i picked you back up...and whispered in your ear,
And to me you listened to all that i asked of you,
So from this day forward your life will start anew,
You will be free of pain...and all of the sorrow you have known,
As you take your place my child...at the very foot of my Father's throne. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click hereScroll all the way down to read replies.Show all stories by Author: 62813 ( Click here )
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