The stars as they shine Will begin to divide And in the sky The Morning’s alive Which never will die, And then we ride To eternal life And to find our time Was not lived a lie, And to meet His smile And to see His face To bask in His grace And to in love, embrace.
- Author: Caleb Madrigal
- Date written: 3/9/2014
- Inspiration: Riding on a bus, looking at the beautiful sky, and thinking about meeting God.