Heavens Gates
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Will angels wait to greet me?
At heavens golden gates,
Or shall I go the other way?
To the place we love to hate.
Will furnaces be burning?
To consume my earthly soul,
Or harps be played in glory?
As the music doth unfold.
Will I see my beloved father?
Floating on the heavenly land,
Or will I shake hands with the devil?
Who for me has many plans.
Although I try to do my best
I feel it`getting rough,
I think the battles heavy and
Sometimes, feel I have had enough.
What does it take to to give me strength?
To help me win this race
Is it for all the goodness of works I do?
Or is it by Gods grace?
This jigsaw is a mixture
Of love,doubt, and pain.
Will I ever see the picture?
Completed once again.
©sylvia gray
Heavens Gates
