Going home

Going home

A Poem by Betty Redd

Vision of angels flying
from heaven to the horizon
Blasting trumpet sound
graves opening 
belivers coming to meet the Lord in the air.
Seeing family members
along with us going up 
for all time is winding down
Praising the Lord 
with joy 
Singing halieugh

© 2020 Betty Redd


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Added on November 23, 2020
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Betty Redd
Betty Redd

Kalamazoo, MI



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I live in the state of Michigan. I have one son and a daughter. more..

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