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Nov 2016
I'm looking now to western sky
I know He's coming soon;
I'm so prepared to meet Him now,
this morning, night or noon!

My sins are all forgiven now,
my slate has been wiped clean;
My heart so filled with joy each day,
since now I've been redeemed!

I want to meet Him face to face,
to touch His nail scarred hands;
To see that mansion He prepared
my Home in Beulah Land!

Sure, I may have a moment left
a few more wars to fight;
A few more earthly roads to cross,
until my Heavenly Flight!

Though soon to hear those trumpets sound,
from Heaven's Jubilee;
That thunderous roar of chariot wheels,
now headed south for me!

They're comin' fast to pick me up
so Christians gather 'round;
With one swift move they'll scoop us all,
to then be Homeward Bound!

To see those massive gates swing wide,
my chariot flyin' by;
To my new Home forever more
to yonder in the sky!
Kenny Whiting
Written by
Kenny Whiting  Battle Creek, Mi
(Battle Creek, Mi)   
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