My Eternal Abode

I have no lot in this earth. No permanent or fixed foundation.

My heart yearns for a place that’s unheard far away from every earthly temptation.

Should I divide my vision with corruptible things when all heaven has promised it’s glory and King?

Should I settle for things that will pass away, baptized in the fire of His soon coming day?

Lord let my heart tremble to clutch and retain the shards of a living so fleeting and vain.

I’ll seek out an abode thats not crafted by man. A place of heart rest crafted by Your hand.


© Verious B Smith III 2012

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