Homeward

You do not

belong here

on this earthen soil,

with its trinkets and

trifles and endless toil.

How pitiful it would be

if you were not

free?

There is more beyond

that is Home;

just over the Sun,

you are not alone.

God is fitting you

for His place,

but the world laughs

as you run the race.

Rest weary heart and sing-

sadness cannot last

in the arms

of our King.


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