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HEAVEN, THE TRANQUIL END What kind of joy we wait the Lord will give mankind? It is a state that we can live a cheerful life. The Lord has lived all that when torture on the cross was over and He said, “All is completed now.” What more do we expect when we know that the task we have to do is done in perfect way and style. Then we get free and think that life has reached its aim and we don’t feel hot flames are burning under us. What is the life on earth but moments at the endpoint when we feel that long years are pointed to a spot as we have finished work and have most tranquil nerves and see that life gets sweet and smiling everywhere. My Lord, I’ve done my best, but still l’m not so fit to perform what I should to reach the end I’ve planned. Please give me hand to see my goal is well achieved to sit with smiling heart that enjoys pleasing beats. BY JOSEPH ZENIEH ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ————————————————————————
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Nov 28, 2025
Nov 28, 2025 at 7:32 AM UTC
HEAVEN, THE TRANQUIL END
HEAVEN, THE TRANQUIL END What kind of joy we wait the Lord will give mankind? It is a state that we can live a cheerful life. The Lord has lived all that when torture on the cross was over and He said, “All is completed now.” What more do we expect when we know that the task we have to do is done in perfect way and style. Then we get free and think that life has reached its aim and we don’t feel hot flames are burning under us. What is the life on earth but moments at the endpoint when we feel that long years are pointed to a spot as we have finished work and have most tranquil nerves and see that life gets sweet and smiling everywhere. My Lord, I’ve done my best, but still l’m not so fit to perform what I should to reach the end I’ve planned. Please give me hand to see my goal is well achieved to sit with smiling heart that enjoys pleasing beats. BY JOSEPH ZENIEH ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ————————————————————————
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Nov 28, 2025
Nov 28, 2025 at 7:32 AM UTC
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