Some were given a new white robe, that only saints can wear.
"Enter in, my faithful servant. You may my Glory share."
Others in line were asking, "Lord, have we not prophesied?"
God carefully looked into the book, and asked them to step aside.
And then, it was MY turn, to stand before the King of Kings....
Every sin and each discretion, ran through my mind---EVERYTHING.
Beside me, I sensed a presence, it was a presence that I knew.
"Fear not, my precious child, for I will take care of you."
Thank You, God that I accepted, Jesus as Savior years ago.
Though I often failed Him, He NEVER failed me, I know.