On The Wings Of Eagles
On a stairway in the sky
Puffy clouds float closely by
And I see angels there
Escorting souls up the stairs
St. Peter awaits by the gate
And Immanuel also awaits
To see us when our day has come
To be with Him our loving one
On eagle wings we will fly
Forever with a rainbow high
Thankful that the rain has gone
And that light shines upon
And when we think the sun will set
There’ll be light that never quits
And in the light there will be
Our dear friends and families
And there on the mountain peak
We will live our lives blissfully
Having all that we need
And satisfied eternally
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Glorious write, I will see you on that mountain.
Thanks G. I will indeed see you there.
Cooeee, see me there too, I hope. you'll know it's me by the singing - meowwoo! lol.
A fine write w c. I had read it after a funeral/thanksgiving service of a vicar who had been in ministry over 50 years. I could turn this to a hymn-poem maybe, if you wish?
Thanks, orchidee. I'm glad that you enjoyed the poem. I'd be honored if you turned it into a hymn-poem.
w c,
A superb write.
I enjoyed the read.
As you may have observed,
the majestic Bald Eagle is my favorite amongst all birds of prey!
~Laura~
Thanks, Laura. My sighting of a Bald Eagle in the wild is something i'll never forget.
I can relate to that! 🦅
Erm, I won't be 'honored' to write it! Nope, not being a misery. But I shall be (English, UK) 'honoured', cos we keep adding extra 'u's in to words. heehee.
Oh well, we can spell it either way - also color/colour, etc.
lol That sounds bloody great, my friend. I'm sure it will be quite good.
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