Would there be any hurry without you or a striving to accomplish

if you were never-ending and there were no more days far gone?

Would there be any aging or stress to admonish

or maybe a new day or a moment to be born?

Is paradise just timeless and rejoicing in forever

Built on simple Glory so out of temporal torn?

No beginning and no ending just everlasting “comfort”

Provided by a Savior, Who gave Himself to scorn.

To save the ones He chooses, who’re caught in sin’s dominion

In what appears a losing battle and to deliver them reborn.

Jan Wienen