The Other Side
This isn't death - it's glory
It is not dark - it's light!
It isn't stumbling, groping
or even faith - it's sight!
This isn't grief - it's having
my last tear wiped away;
It's the sunrise - it's the morning
of my eternal day!
This isn't even praying -
It's speaking face to face;
Listening and glimpsing
the wonders of His grace.
This is the end of pleading
for strength to bear my pain;
Not even pain's dark memory
will ever live again.
How did I bear this earth-life
before I knew this rapture
of meeting face to face.
The One who sought me, saved me,
and kept me by His grace!
(Author Unknown)
I remember Momma.....Love, Chicken
This isn't death - it's glory
It is not dark - it's light!
It isn't stumbling, groping
or even faith - it's sight!
This isn't grief - it's having
my last tear wiped away;
It's the sunrise - it's the morning
of my eternal day!
This isn't even praying -
It's speaking face to face;
Listening and glimpsing
the wonders of His grace.
This is the end of pleading
for strength to bear my pain;
Not even pain's dark memory
will ever live again.
How did I bear this earth-life
before I knew this rapture
of meeting face to face.
The One who sought me, saved me,
and kept me by His grace!
(Author Unknown)