“On no day will its gates ever be shut, for there will be no night there.” Revelation 21:25
I want the morning to break so that, finally, night (in every sense) is never again. And my sinfulness, which weighs so heavy on my soul, is gone. And this weak and worn down body, which I work to make stronger for a very little while longer, is suddenly eternally whole, and dances and skips as I fill new lungs with heaven’s air and sing perfect notes with my unbreakable heart bursting with unmeasured praise to the One, the only One, who is worthy.
For today, I sit here, and evening falls
But that sweet whisper in my spirit calls,
“Just wait, my girl, it’s not long now.”
Made for Eternity 