Original Beauty Again
Today doth all the beauty I see from land to land, Today doth all the beauty Await God’s precious plan. We cannot imagine With our finite minds, The beauty in His creation And the changes of all kinds. The flowers in their beauty When they come into being, We can only see a trace Of what had once been seen. The roses huge and glorious No thorns to hurt mankind, The fruit so big and tasty Every time this way to find. But it’s not gone forever The beauty we once had, The New Earth again will come With beauty it is clad. Jesus gives these promises true To me my friend and you, And if we love and follow Him We’ll live in the earth made new. By, Marie D. Glass (The Rhymer) 10/20/2006
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