What would it be like,
to race and catch the wind.
The feelings of this victory,
on Earth, we’ll never comprehend.
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What would it be like,
to hold a rainbow in your hands.
To look in God’s very eyes,
or feel the touch of Jesus’ hand.
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What would it be like,
to reach and kiss the sky.
Or fully understand the reason,
God sent His only son to die.
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What would it be like,
to feel the clouds between your toes.
Until we reach that destination,
only Jesus knows.
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So what would it be like,
on Earth we’ll never know.
Until we’re up above in Eternal life,
watching the world below.
~*~ Jill ~*~