'Sitting At His Feet'by Robert H. Gilbert, Jr.: Part of SOON Online Magazine

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Sitting At His Feet

I was given away, the day I was born,
To someone greater than man ~
To share my life with those I love.
For all my life, I belong to God above.

I was raised to respect others,
To lend a hand to those in need,
To kneel and pray by their side
As they, too, will sit at the feet of our Lord.

When my journey in this life is over
And my eyes closes one final time ~
When my heart stops beating, don't worry about me
'Cause I'll be sitting at the feet of my Lord.

There will be angels at the gate to greet me,
And He will welcome me with open arms.
There will be family waiting to see me
And we will sit at the feet of our Lord

I'll stand by the gate to wait for you,
No matter the time of the day.
We will walk thru the garden, together.
Then, we will sit at the feet of our Lord.

© 1999 by Robert H. Gilbert, Jr.
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The Poem Library Contents Page A collection of poems submitted by you, our readers.	SOON Online Magazine homepage The International Ezine with a difference. Problem page, true stories, interviews, "life and how to survive it" section, religion, science, news, your language and country pages, and much more.
Real stories of people who found true happiness.	VISITOR PAGE