In the City of No Mores,
is where I long to be
and I can hardly wait
until Jesus returns for me.
I am going to walk,
on the street of No More Tears
for God will wipe them away
along with all my fears.
On the road of No More Pain,
I will be compete and whole
for I will have a new body
with a glorified in Him soul.
I know I will run and jump,
down the path of No More Sin
for the devil and his demons
will be kept from joining in.
On the highway of No More Death,
there will be a jubilant parade
and from Satan’s evil-doings
I will never again be afraid.
The City of No More Separation,
is where I will spend eternity
and I can’t wait to dwell in . . .
the mansion of No More Anxiety!
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Revelation 21:4
King James Version
“And God shall wipe away
all tears from their eyes;
and there shall be no more death,
neither sorrow,
nor crying,
neither shall there be
any more pain:
for the former things
are passed away.”
Copyright 2013
Deborah Ann Belka
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January 18th, 2013 at 12:25 AM
What a wonderful idea for a poem! the No Mores! Thank you and God bless you!
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