One day in heaven...

One day in heaven...

What a day it will be....

No more seizures affecting his brain...

No more struggles, no more pain...

One day in heaven...

Jesus' face will eclipse my eyes, faith will be by sight...

One day in heaven...

No more watching Isaac struggle in these autism walls...

No more fears of dangerous falls...

One day in heaven...

I can see your calloused hands from the Carpenter's Shop,

I can see the bottles and bottles of my tear drops...

One day in heaven...

No death, disability, divorce or decay...

No unkind word, no interruptions to worship...

One day in heaven...

I read the Word, the letters you left...

I see how in the Garden you suffered while the disciples slept...

What task is there left for me to do?

I often try to point others to you.

"Serve him my daughter. The disabled son to you I gave. See each day as a gift and stay in my yoke"

"Through the battles, the raging, the torment you see, 

A living sacrifice you are to me."

LORD I am tired can that one day be today?

No, not yet, there are others to be saved...

One day in heaven sounds so far away...

Until then I'll crave you, I'll long to be there and mourn sometimes too...

For until heaven, I can sit here, meditate, weep and praise...