The Beauty Of HIM ~
At the entrance to heaven
Is a beautiful gate of pearl
That one day I shall walk through
When I leave behind this world.
What a day for me that will be
Then the yearning of my heart shall cease
The longing for, my blessed Savior's face to see.
What joy then will fill my heart
When I see the one who died for me.
The streets there are made of purest gold,
The walls of precious gems
But of all the splendor there, of beauty untold
Nothing will compare, To the beauty of HIM.
ElizAbeth Ann Biggs © 2004