I Enter

I saw this burning light

of glory to be made

The comfort of this place

would keep me safe

and I would feel no more pain

A throne of golden fire

would greet me There

of warm arms to hug me bare

Diamonds would escape from mine eyes

to wash His feet

His hands,

strong and cores

but soft and kind

With these hands,

He would take me There.

There were others,

so many others;

to greet me There

with warm arms to hold me Here.