Straight: a poem


 Straight is the gate narrow the way

Clear is the mind that stays

Walk your long road carry your cross

Count all you thought gain to be only loss

Hold on dear heart hold tight to the beam

That keeps your steps here closer to Him

For straight is the way narrow the gate

Long is the suffering that makes one walk


Loud is the sound of the trumpets call

With hearts set on Christ we shall stand and not fall

“He” is life”


photo borrowed online

Hubert Rondeau


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