Heaven Sweet Heaven, Home at Last

Lonely the life, when Christ is void,
Long are the roads, when traveled alone.
Long are the nights, that you extend,
While passing through this world with out Him.
Man Walking the Path of PhilKyoto, Kinki, Japanosophy,


Dark is the night that knows not love,
Darker still yet, if it comes from above.
No heavenly Mansion looms in your sight,
But a cold dark dungeon to chill your night.

When your time has passed, no angel band,
No chance to shake sweet Jesus hand.
No chance to see him on His throne,
Only cold dark shadows will lead you on.

So while you live, from day to day,
Don't let the world, lead you astray.
Feed on the word that God has supplied,
And pray for salvation, before your time;
God and His Angels Enthroned on High in the Heavens

Then in the love of Jesus you'll be
The battle is won, sweet victory.
No time to sorrow, o'er things of the past.
Heaven sweet Heaven, Home at last.

Written and copyrighted@2007
by Joe Nelson

These are the words to a song written by my sweet husband. I only wish I could post the music also, but I do not have the capabilities to do that.