The Rapture

 

When I think of flying I think of flying to heaven
I think of flying away from here, forever
Flying away from the pain
Flying away, someday

When I think of flying I think of meeting real servants
I think of meeting the King of life eternal
Meeting the meek one who saves
Seeing the sweetest face

The way is just on my mind
One day really far we’ll fly

Covered by his feathers
Under God’s wings shall you trust

When I think of flying I think of meeting the Savior
I think of being around some perfect angels
Being among better ways
Being among the brave

When I think of flying I think of hearing the trumpet
I think of hearing the trumpet sound of freedom
Freedom away from the slaves
Meeting in THE ONE PLACE

We’re  going so far away 
They only would crash a plane 

God shall give his angels charge over me to keep me in all my ways
Because he is the way
They shall bear me up in their hands

When I think of flying I think of what I am missing
I want to go where love is unconditional
I don’t feel strong, anymore
But see the open door

When I think of flying I think of people with power
I see me flying with you in this late hour
While we’re so tired of war
Soon we’ll be made to soar

The place where the lion roars
The way would get pilots lost 

We shall be caught up together in the clouds to meet the Lord in the air
And so shall we ever be with the Lord
Comfort one another with these words

 

Remembering May 21, 2011

 

 

By DREW VENTURA

Drew Ventura is the only person responsible (fortunately) for permanencescience.com. He is a creative writer.

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