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Sep 2015
Here I sit, in the temporary world that house our bodies.
In this world nothing stands very long, everything fades.
Because this is not our home, Christ shall come for us soon.
For when he does then we shall be headed home in heaven.
For everything shall pass away even this earth shall pass away.
Being replace with a much better and more beautiful new one.
Where we can rejoice, and praise his Most worthy name indeed.
For the old world things shall pass away leaving the new.
For this is not our home,  for the New Heaven and New Earth awaits.
Written by
Eddie Starr Love Poetry  Hagerstown Md
(Hagerstown Md)   
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