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The Harp

Contributed by sandypoet on Wednesday, 24th January 2007 @ 05:46:29 AM in AEST
Topic: InspirationalPoems



The Lord sitting upon His throne,
Angels begin to sing,
The Harp begins to play,
You can feel the love from everyone and everything.

The clock upon the star,
The moon shines the beams,
The sun shines brighter,
It is time, The bell begins to ring.

The clouds part,
The stairs of Heaven is being layed down,
Angels are moving on in,
You can hear a trumpet sound.

Roof tops are being split open,
Invisible as one can see,
The loved one is being taken,
From you and from me.

Jesus stands at the door way,
Holds out His hands,
To welcome our loved one,
Into His Promised land.

The rooftop comes back together,
The stairway fades away,
But songs of love from the Harp,
Is being played.

Welcome Home dear one,
Welcome Home today,
We are so glad your here,
So glad to have you stay,
Welcome Home children,
Welcome Home I say,
Welcome Home is being played,
On that Harp today.




Copyright © sandypoet ... [ 2007-01-24 05:46:29]
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Re: The Harp (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Wednesday, 24th January 2007 @ 07:19:41 AM AEST
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I'm sorry for your loss. This is a wonderful tribute!


Re: The Harp (User Rating: 1 )
by Jackee_line on Wednesday, 24th January 2007 @ 07:23:50 AM AEST
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A beautiful write, and I send my sympathy to you and your family.


Re: The Harp (User Rating: 1 )
by dougnut on Wednesday, 24th January 2007 @ 10:01:53 AM AEST
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Safe In The Arms Of The lord.

((((((((((((((((SANDY)))))))))))))

this is a beautiful tribute inspirational piece of writing.

God be with you And your family at this time.

Doug G L Y A S D I.


Re: The Harp (User Rating: 1 )
by Eternal_Dreamer on Wednesday, 24th January 2007 @ 05:16:35 PM AEST
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Condolences on your loss. You have penned this tribute so beautifully. Your Mother is amongst the beautiful angels up in heaven now smiling back at you~ A moving write.
hugs n prayers,
sue m




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