August 11, 2013

N.C. Man Posts Moving Poem About Going to Heaven on Facebook – Then Dies in Tragic Car Accident the Next Morning

Eternal Life

I had a dream of a place where everything was at peace.There was no more pain, no hurting or crying,A place where death forever ceased.

There was no more hunger or diseaseNor, nations rising up against each other.All pride and jealousy were swallowed up in the final battle.

The King has returned, so let us all rejoice.We all gathered there to meetAs people assembled to pay homage at His feet.

Even the creatures on earth and in heaven came to proclaimHis eternal, sweet and precious name.There we will reign with Him forevermore,As we crowned Him King of kings and Lord of lords.

I am surrounded by thousands and thousandsOf angelic hosts singing His praises.Oh, what a sweet sound which will continue throughout the ages.I turned to see our loved ones who had gone on before usWe rejoiced with each other as we joined the endless chorus.

Our new bodies, how perfect we are designed.Oh, the wisdom and knowledge of GodHow unsearchable are His ways,There will be joy and peace throughout the eternal days.

There in that holy place forever we will be,The earth shall be full of His knowledge and gloryAs waters that cover the sea.

When I woke up from that beautiful dreamI gave thanks to Jesus Christ my Savior, Who will forever reign supreme.So, read to me the Word of Life page by pageGod’s eternal love will never age.

I Corinthians 15: 51-55

Behold, I show you a mystery: We shall not all sleep,but we shall all be changed,

In a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the lasttrump; for the trumpet shall sound, and the dead shall be raisedincorruptible, and we shall be changed.

For this corruptible must put on incorruption, and thismortal must put on immortality.

So, when this corruptible shall have put on incorruption,and this mortal shall have put on immortality, then shall bebrought to pass the saying that is written, Death is swallowedup in victory.

O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory?

Romans 8: 18

For I reckon that the sufferings of this present time are notworthy to be compared with the glory which shall be revealed in us.

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