written by: R.C. Davis
11-01-2007
The room without walls is where they sit.
Chatting and talking all about Him.
How He saved them and gave them life.
HowHe gave His last Breath.
How they lift up you and me.
As I watch in the room.
You’d swear they were free and
had no trails of their own.
The Joy and laughter in their eyes,
brings a smile to my face every-time.
Day in day out
diligently focused upon His Word.
Praying and fating for the unheard.
Being obedient to all His Commands.
So one day they can sit at His right hand.
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