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IT WONT BE LONG


It Wont Be Long 

The house where I was razed  
The little window where the sun  
Came peeping in at morn;  
And a overflowing love of my  
Grandmother sing her song to  
Jehovah our God , 
She always started our day off  
With a kiss , and a word of prayer  
She never had a bad word to say , 
Her love for Jehovah God kept her 
Strong , but now she is gone , 
I often wish the night would play  
Her songs of prays , 
I remember when she would tell me  
To always start my days of with a kiss 
Of prays to our God , 
Look out the window and see the beauty 
Of the land , 
The roses red and white,  
The violets and the lily cups that gives out 
There love , those flowers made of light!  
With Jehovah in sight , 
The tree is rooted deep like you and I , 
Our faith must run like the Mediterranean Sea 
To live this life is like a race , 
Never take your eyes of of the love of Jehovah's grace, 
Always be rejoicing and give all you got in your  
Heart to the maker of it  , 
Greet all your brothers and sisters with a holy kiss , 
When you hear the words  of ''Peace and Security '' 
From world wide , 
Hang on because it will be soon Jehovah will come  
And bring us home , 
To swallows up the darkness ,  
And his love will shine on , 
My spirit flew in my grandmothers hand with much love, 
I remember the fir-trees dark and high;  
I used to think their slender tops  
Were close against the sky:  
I would be so enthused by the make of the land , 
To know I'm farther off from Heaven , 
But I know Jehovah is where my heart belongs , 
I cry out in my grandmothers song ,  
Keep holding on and it wont belong  
Jehovah will take us home . 

Lilly Emery (C)

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Poetic Judy Lilly Emery

To all my readers you may see that their are grammar errors in my old writings, but these writing are from the 90's ,2000's. I truly didn't think anyone was readying my work . so I just started writing out what I felt and made my pains a story and poems . I had re post these poems and stories all over the internet and I keep them also in file so no one can ever say my work is theirs . I have kept my work as they are just for others to see where it was I started my writing at . The pains are so real not even a game ,The life I had lived I would never wish upon no one . I like to say to all who are taking the steps for change in their life congratulations to the new open doors God bless you . You may have seen my photos on the internet and my writings on Poetry.com and poem hunter etc. you may have seen the hate that others have given to me about my work and my beauty of who I am . But as you can see I will never let the haters Stop me from doing what I love . So I say the same to all of you write your own words and let your heart speak to all your readers . I hope you can understand why I haven't made changes in my work at less not the old ones . My old work are left as they are for me to always remember where it all came from . God bless to all who reads . Lilly Emery /Judy Emery

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