The Final Hour

I contemplate
This life ending
The number of days left
I’ll be spending

On this earth
In human form
Flesh and blood
The body warm

I think about
The final hour
When Glory reveals
Its resurrection power

I concentrate
on the last breath taken
And where I will be
When I awaken

From the slumber
Beneath the trees
From blinded eyes
That finally see

The brilliant light
From heaven above
Shinning down
A radiant love

Now filled with Peace
Hard to explain
That I’ve been given
A brand new name

A name that signifies
And proves
That our belief is
Indeed the truth

Proof revealed by
Omniscient power
Passing from this life
In the final hour

Where time and space
Transcend and lend
Everlasting moments
Again and again and again…

Author: Marie Fitts

Wife, Mom, Daughter, Sister, Aunt, Friend, Writer, Dog Lover, Grated in and Grateful, Child of the Most High God!

2 thoughts on “The Final Hour”

  1. What a moment that will be. Very eloquently put, love how this has the reader feel your heart. Great job Marie!

    1. It will be a glorious moment, no doubt! Sometimes I think my thoughts are obsessed with the afterlife. I think about it often, as I imagine other believers do as well. Thank you for always encouraging me.

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