One Day
Some day I'll meet the
Maker of the sunset's
glow,
He'll show me how the
colors mixed just so;
He'll show me, too,
the way the rainbow
curves
And help me make my
own (if I've the
nerve)...
He'll explain all
equations so I will
understand,
And magnify the
crevices all across
the land;
Mysteries I cannot
fathom will be
explained at last,
He'll help me see the
beauty of the ages
past.
He'll let me look at
Jesus heart ~ till He
knows I understand
The way it broke and
why He has those nail
scars in his hand.
Then He'll draw me
close beside Him and
He'll bring Jesus too;
We'll watch the
vastness of His whole
universe in view.
One day, it won't be
long now - and the
dark glass will be
clear;
We'll see our Hope of
Ages face to face ~ so
very near;
He'll touch our faces
with those loving nail
scarred hands ~
One day there will be
nothing that we cannot
understand.
Joan Clifton Costner
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