Sit back, find a comfy chair, grab a cup of tea.......then feel free to enjoy the poetry on this 'front porch'.This poetry is written first and foremost TO BRING GOD GLORY!!It reflects thoughts on life, love and God.May you be refreshed, encouraged, challenged and comforted....and leave with a new appreciation and joy in the mighty God we serve! God bless you and to Him be the glory, Janet Martin......
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Safe at Last
He has laid his armor down,
Traded it for Heaven’s crown,
No more need for swords and shields,
As to death his spirit yields,
For evil cannot fight its war
On the fair banks of Heaven’s shore,
In victory here our hands we clasp,
He’s safe at last, he’s safe at last
He has fought his final fight,
Kept the faith, did not lose sight
Of the promise of a prize
If one fights until he dies,
Now his armor is laid down,
Weapons for a royal crown,
His war is won, his battles past,
He’s safe at last, he’s safe at last
Yes, we need our armor here,
The enemy is always near,
But God is nearer, praises be
With Him we’ll win the victory,
And someday we will be the one
Laying all our armor down,
In joy take flight to kingdoms vast,
Safe at last, safe at last
All Rights Reserved
Janet Martin
Our thoughts and prayers are
with you , Josh and Bec, as you deal with
the shock and sorrow!
May you find comfort in knowing that
your Dad is SAFE AT LAST!!!
Praise be to God.....
the Father of compassion.
and the God of all comfort. 2 Cor.1:3
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armor,
Comfort Poem,
God's love,
safe,
Sympathy Poem
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