This Tiny Poem Of Joy
This tiny poem of Joy is gigantic.
You’ll not contain it in eons of Time!
You can cry rivers and scream to all heavens.
This deed is of Father’s, not thine!
Crystallized are your thousands of lives.
You are done now, although you know not.
When an earthquake or volcano erupts,
you’ll be shattered and finally spot!
Wake! Rejoice! Time itself is now gone!
You’re eternal and lifted from death.
It’s in God’s arms you are now embraced,
in His Mercy and Grace fully blessed!
Wake! This day is the Mightest Renewal!
Wake! The darkness is conquered, at last!
In His arms are we all, happy children,
when His giant Suns blow giant blast!