I wont die small

when my life is far spent,

and my days numbered to the earth.

I’ll behold the ultimate tide.

asleep in the belly of the clay.

yet still, I am awake today

and set before me is my glorious ride.

Up, will be the cheering crowd.

Down below- wailing and yelling

that I can hear them loud.

But, in joy I can clearly tell.

I listened to the masters call.

But set before me, my glorious ride

as I hold on to grace.



2 thoughts on “I wont die small” by tuee (@tuee)

  1. Sweet, simple, elegant, well done

  2. @isaac82, Very…Christian poetry. Well done

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