Up in Heaven, your visions can't be measured
It's the holy land where all your Christian deeds are treasured.
The beauty and emotions that our minds can only begin to show us.
And Our Blessed Heavenly Father, I'm so humbled that He will know us!


Right now--We can only dream...and wait for that great day!
But we are missing out now on so very much
So many times we fail to get in touch
For there are so many answers that, to us, would have already came
If we had only taken time to look up and pray!

I just know there's this special room somewhere up in the sky
And Its filled up overflowing, and to the top-I mean, way up high
Yes it's loaded to the brim with miracles and healings too.
And I am pretty sure there are quite of bit that is waiting there for you.


But they sit all stacked up so ready and so neat.
And down here on earth we struggle, through our lives so incomplete
Yes, the answers they are waiting, the whole supply is there.
But someone, somewhere, sometime, has to pray the prayer.




Get sincere--Get in touch
Jesus loves us all so very much.
But He is powerless without our will.
Give Him your heart, He will gladly heal.
...And why wait until your are all broken down?
Just look up to Him, He can easily erase that frown.
Yes, the answers are up there....waiting.....
But our earthly time is quickly fading....


(This poem and webpage was written and created by Kenny Mitchell ® 2001, WebUplifterMinistries, inspired by a note from Jen Weithaus and written for the glory of the Lord. Please Pass it on!)

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