I love, the gritty and the jest, the beauty and distress, and everything in between.
I love Jesus Christ, because it is He, that told me what this means.
He laid His life on the line, and caressed death.
Making it a gate, to a universal renew, to peace and love and happiness.
Removing the old view, and besides what the body becomes of.
Drawing us near to the life which awaits, and made real foreverness.
Brashly unlatching Heaven's gates!
So when I feel alone and dreary from the weary.
I remember I was called, to stand upright and tall.
Despite it all.
To wave at fate, with eternal grace.
And to live boldly! And not wait.
Set aside my fears of loss.
My long tears of knowing us.
And take up a life with feeling either way.
And feel the depths of inequity and pain to stay.
Triumph! Is the call! Whether man is large or falls!
Because He said and done it all!
He opened the gates from a perilous fall!
Behold, I am with you!
Give Life Your All!
