The Lord of Hosts by Joan McTaggart

Tread lightly upon this sacred ground which has been blessed by the king of all
 he lives in each of our hearts the believers of the world 
He will return ON  clouds of light and glory they will bow down at his feet and pray
 for only he can redeem them and allow them to see his kingdom 
The ground upon which he trod is holy and all who follow him will live forever 
A small grain of mustard in faith is all that is necessary for eternal salvation 
The master with gentleness and grace will smile at our feebleness 
We are but only a speck of dust and with a breath from his mouth would dissipate 
The greatest gift we can give is our hearts and that is enough for the Lord of all. The spirit within us will guide each towards the righteous path for his glory if we allow him to take our hand so open your mind and your heart and follow the one who only desires your faith.

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About Joan McTaggart
Amateur writer