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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=367706" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Most Beautiful Poem Of Them All</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When morning came, with sunshine's gleam, <br>I woke so quickly from the dream, <br>For in the night, Lord Jesus talked, <br>As through my life, we slowly walked...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The first pen that I ever held<br>That wrote the first word that I spelled, <br>Was in His hand, now highly prized, <br>As was the inkwell God supplied...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lord Jesus cherished poetry<br>With all its wondrous mystery...<br>As if each verse like His best friend, <br>The Lord recited some I'd penned...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He spoke of many souls still moved<br>And of the thousands who approved<br>Of soothing streams beyond Man's schemes<br>And gentle themes mid sweethearts' dreams...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I made both young and old take note<br>With prophecies that I once wrote<br>That told of future times ahead, <br>So that God's children weren't misled...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lord Jesus stopped and we stood still...<br>'I know the contents of your will...<br>And so before your final day, <br>Your final poem is on its way...'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With all these thoughts inside my mind, <br>Both pen and paper I must find...<br>That's why I wrote these words that fall...<br>Most beautiful poem of them all...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The title came, as many do, <br>A well-phrased sentiment or two<br>And then outpoured prophetic lines, <br>Of miracles and sacred signs...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then revelations came so fast, <br>Explaining secrets from the past, <br>When times and seasons met their fate, <br>Before the saints could celebrate...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then angels' wings surrounded me<br>As if they, too, must stare to see, <br>What mysteries were now revealed<br>From secret scrolls that God had sealed...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I looked around, while angels smiled, <br>As if transfixed, as if beguiled, <br>As if no other wise man shared<br>The wondrous truths God now declared...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And suddenly, no more, no more...<br>And all of us were filled with awe, <br>To think such thoughts were there, right there, <br>That none on Earth could quite compare...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then all the angels sang with praise, <br>Rejoicing in the Lord always! <br>They slowly flew on high above...<br>Their faces glowing with God's love...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then all alone... the vision gone<br>And just the sunshine's light shined on...<br>And how I ached to leave this Earth, <br>To praise the Lord for all I'm worth...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And thus my wish, my fervent prayer, <br>Began to lift me in the air, <br>To leave behind my mortal frame, <br>As I left Earth... in Jesus Name...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Denis+Martindale">Denis Martindale</a><div class=q>
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I woke so quickly from the dream, 
For in the night, Lord Jesus talked, 
As through my life, we slowly walked...

The first pen that I ever held
That wrote the first word that I spelled, 
Was in His hand,..."></div>
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