Missing faraway friends
:: promise of catching up throughout eternity ::
Dear ones dreadfully ill
:: no more sickness, no more death ::
Greed, corruption, violence daily news
:: swords turned to plowshares ::
How could I keep from gazing east?
The Mount of Olives His footstool.
The Savior coming in His glory.
As I gaze may I remember those not ready.
May I serve Him as I wait.
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