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I have a Crown that waits In glory up above A diadem of diamonds And other stones of love My blood it is as rubies My sweat deep blue sapphires My tears are as a topaz Peridot, turquoise. There are Opals in my charity Pearls in my patience Beryls in my honesty Fire agate in my faith Emeralds in empathy I run from greed & vice Moonstone in great mercy Chrystophase in Christ All these stones, and many more Will never fade, grow old They will be set in Floral Designs Bezels of purest gold. I design my diadem With care, tender and great To gain these stones I must allow For vagaries of fate There is mention of a mansion That will be an estate But I look forward to that crown **TO CAST AT JESUS' FEET!** SoulSurvivor (C) 11/21/2016
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Nov 21, 2016
Nov 21, 2016 at 11:30 PM UTC
The Jewels in my Crown
I have a Crown that waits In glory up above A diadem of diamonds And other stones of love My blood it is as rubies My sweat deep blue sapphires My tears are as a topaz Peridot, turquoise. There are Opals in my charity Pearls in my patience Beryls in my honesty Fire agate in my faith Emeralds in empathy I run from greed & vice Moonstone in great mercy Chrystophase in Christ All these stones, and many more Will never fade, grow old They will be set in Floral Designs Bezels of purest gold. I design my diadem With care, tender and great To gain these stones I must allow For vagaries of fate There is mention of a mansion That will be an estate But I look forward to that crown **TO CAST AT JESUS' FEET!** SoulSurvivor (C) 11/21/2016
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Nov 21, 2016
Nov 21, 2016 at 11:30 PM UTC
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