Allegory

 

Allegory

By Bernard Demaere

 

As the sun sets in the corner of the sky,

He is surrounded by a host of clouds,

A ray of sunshine is all I want,

To make my hope secure,

In a bright future.

 

As the Son stands on his throne

He is worshipped by a choir of angels,

Filled with the heavenly glory that I long for,

My hope is secure in Christ,

My anchor is set on the Rock.

 

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