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An acrostic poem written for a contest. |
| Beulah Land, Eternal Garden Beulah land, eternal garden, Ever calling to my heart, Until I reach those shining shores Lord lift me up on angels' wings, And let me sing forevermore “Hallelujah to my King!” Lead me now, and hold my hand, Always by my side please stand. Never let me wander alone until Death comes, and You take me home. (Written January 18, 2004 First Place Winner in the "Something new every week" writer’s contest Thank you so much.) |