Morning Star Graphics
Roger A. Duffy, Pen & Ink
1 Chronicles 16: 30-33
Tremble before him, all the earth! The world is firmly established; it cannot be moved. Let the heavens rejoice, let the earth be glad; let them say among the nations, "The LORD reigns!"
Let the sea resound, and all that is in it; let the fields be jubilant, and everything in them! Let the trees of the forest sing, let them sing for joy before the LORD, for he comes to judge the earth.
Small: w 14.25” x h 8.00”
Large: w 19.25” x h 11.00”
I'm Coming Home
Moving through the trees on a star swept night are the voices of all who have gone before us in flight. The song touches the branches as they move too and fro. The light of the moon dances on the ground set below, as the song trumpets through the night air. "Glory, Glory, Glory is the Lamb who is and was and always will be there." The melody is in harmony with the gentle swaying trees and everything that has breath awaits for the coming of their King.
There are many that are asleep and hear not the sound, of glories praises stirring our souls to abound. Or see the radiant hastening of the saints below. Wake up... wake up all who slumber in gloom, the Groom is coming to take His bride with rich treasures to bestow. Do not stumble or quake, but make ready now before it's too late.
Hear the sound of sweet praise echoing off every obstacle that tries to hinder it's way. "He has paid in full and risen indeed and He is bringing the works of righteousness in plain sight to see. As white and as pure as a shimmering gown can be, without spot or wrinkle stretched out through all eternity."
The song of the redeemed is permeating the air and I feel the stirring deep within my soul. A song that comes from unwritten words, but is joining a multitude below. "All hail...all hail the King is coming to take his bride on this very night." Are your lamps shining to prepare the way? His steps are not far they will come without delay.
A new day, a new way, an everlasting kingdom of peace. With exceedingly great joy, every tongue will understand the proclamation below. There will be no sickness or death, no wars or diseases. Not out of force, but out of thankful control we will take a knee. "You are worthy, you are worthy of all praise and glory. For with your blood, we were redeemed." Do you hear the song welling up deep within your soul? What a day, what a day that will be, when my Savior and me will stand in glory with all the Saints for eternity." This is why my heart does sing, " I'm coming home, I'm coming Home."