Ecstasy's Gate

March 2, 2008

Brilliant morning, new and fresh
Blessings flow to they that wait
Patiently walking through calm and storm
Take this path; don’t hesitate

Infinite grace is here for you
I’ve set the table; please don’t be late
Let nothing stop your destined trek
Release your worries; let fear abate

Raise your sights and dry your eyes
The time is come to claim your fate
Come sit with me and sing a song
I'm waiting here at ecstasy’s gate

Type: Poetry

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