All glory is as Jesus comes and tarries yet once more. We celebrate together as He takes me to the shore. In conversing with the Savior nothing is held back as, in living for the same, nothing does one lack! All glory is as Jesus walks beside me on the shore. The ocean celebrates His grace, His glory to adore! The constancy of movement, discussion and the breeze between the waves, the flying birds, and the swaying trees! All glory is as Jesus leaves ascending 'yond the veil. In His wake, serenity and love that cannot fail! His peace--for it is sustenance until, again, we meet, until I call His holy Name, our love to, there, repeat! By Jim Busby © 
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