His Heavenly Land

We sometimes take life for granted, get comfortable in what we do. But, we often forget who was responsible to have created such a place for us to be what we are today. I’m grateful for our Lord, Christ Jesus, as God came to see and to live as a man, to understand why His creation, just wouldn’t listen. Then turned around and sacrificed the Son of man, for our sin.

And that’s beautiful.

His Heavenly Land

For human was born unto this world,

as He so chose to be.

This God of ours,

now Jesus Christ,

is great blessed love to see!

We build our homes and decorate too,

for all of us to be.

The very ground you sit upon,

belongs to Him,

not you or me.

As the wind blows softly,

through the leaves of trees.

The flowers dance mirthful in their beds.

The harvest of the fields,

grow by day,

while the wind blows through their pads.

To see the harmony of the nature grow,

Mother-Land plays in this part.

Thus we see,

that God had made,

this great world we live apart.

| Copyright © | William Darnell Sr |

| Year Posted 2013, 2020 |

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