Whispers From The Throne

By Jan Austin Antonsson

 

Open our ears that we may hear;

and our eyes that we may see,

the glory reserved for those, who wait,

O Lord, on Thee.

 
By the power of your

Spirit, Father,

you temper for us our fate;

You give us mercy, faith, and love, and teach us how to wait.

 

The battle's fought; the trial's done;

You saved us from the Fall.

We see that everything is YOU;

that You are all, IN ALL.

 

You've given us eternal bliss.

You've loved away our fear.

You've triumphed over every grief;

and wiped away each tear.

 

In everything, You trained us, Lord,

though it seemed such pain and trouble;

We wept for everything You took,

but for each loss, You gave back double!

 

We've come to the holy city.

On Mount Zion, we take our stand;

with the church of the first born,

we've entered the promised land.

 

We bless You that You loved us so,

to gift us all You own;

We join the heavenly chorus,

in worship before Your throne.

 

By Jan Austin Antonsson,

November 8, 1996

Jan and Lenny Antonsson

17178 Highway 59, Neosho, MO 64850 (Snail Mail)

 
(This poem is dedicated to Natalie and Bryan Hull, in loving memory of Baby Jessica, with great joy for God's faithfulness in giving them Jasyn & Jordyn, born 11/5/96).

 

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