Glorious

I wrote this poem to remind us of who we truly are, children of our Heavenly Father, with a noble, royal heritage and a glorious, eternal destiny.

Glorious

We are much more than currently we see.
Intelligences from eternity.
Who shine with light so glorious and bright.
Endowed with power, heirs with a birthright.
A home with which no beauty can compare,
We left behind to follow Father fair.
We trusted Him and His perfected plan.
To be like Him a holy perfect man.
We felt from Him a love beyond belief.
And from Jehovah our source of relief.
Our mem'ries of that realm for now are hid.
That in faith we might do that which He bids.
The day will come when all will be revealed.
Our glory will no longer be concealed.
We'll join together all of us as one.
Again once more with Father and His Son.
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