On the road to Heaven, many paths it brings.
I dreamt I went there and listened as the Angels sang.
I set my sight up on a star; a rainbow in a cloud
Whilst’ listening to my Jesus talking aloud.

The clouds were stepping-stones that brought me up high,
They brought me closer to my Savior standing nigh.
I could hear the angels reminiscing, about the days of yore
Looking over Jordan’s river, searching for the evermore.

That is what I wait for, knowing my Savior is by my side
I know without stepping-stones; with Him, I will abide.
Let us ignore the thundering noise, should it arise.
Just watch for our Jesus coming for us from the sky.

I know He loves us all, there in no doubt; God is love.
He has room for every one of us by His side; there above
I can hardly wait to see His crown of Glory; nigh.
With every person, that accepts Him there on high.

The time is coming; it may not be long until His return.
Let Him help put your heart in order; His words learn.
They mean so much to Him and to our sinful soul.
Let us accept His offer of Heaven as our eternal goal.

Copyright © Pearlie Duncan Walker
June 18, 2007

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