After three days of an intensive study of dispensational versus covenantal theology, I felt it was time to lighten up a bit and as I was thinking about my beloved's trip to California, I penned this little poem:
If the Lord Wills
My Sweetheart will be here tomorrow!
He'll step off the plane Sunday night.
“Yippy, Yahoo”, my heart will proclaim
When I see such a wonderful sight.
My Sweetheart will be here tomorrow!
I am filled with great joy as I wait
To see him again and kiss his sweet face--
I pray that his flight won’t be late.
My Sweetheart will be here tomorrow!
O’ hurry up Sunday and come.
I’ll hold him so close and squeeze him so tight
That even his toes might go numb.
My Sweetheart will be here tomorrow!
A thought that brings my heart thrills
And yet we both know, it will only come true
If it is what our precious Lord wills.
If the Lord Wills
My Sweetheart will be here tomorrow!
He'll step off the plane Sunday night.
“Yippy, Yahoo”, my heart will proclaim
When I see such a wonderful sight.
My Sweetheart will be here tomorrow!
I am filled with great joy as I wait
To see him again and kiss his sweet face--
I pray that his flight won’t be late.
My Sweetheart will be here tomorrow!
O’ hurry up Sunday and come.
I’ll hold him so close and squeeze him so tight
That even his toes might go numb.
My Sweetheart will be here tomorrow!
A thought that brings my heart thrills
And yet we both know, it will only come true
If it is what our precious Lord wills.
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