The Last Half Hour

Has time been passing me by?
The thought brings a heavy sigh
God, You have surely given me much
Now, I long for Your holy touch.

Another chapter comes to a close
What's next? Well, only God knows
His Spirit whispers, "There is more"
Before me stands an open door.

One more chapter written for me
Wait and trust, then wait and see
For a journey of trials and treasures
Intertwined with pain and pleasures.

Still, I thank you Lord for this life
Even when touched by pain and strife
Lord, You shall write the story's end
Through my heart, You are my friend.

When the final adventure comes to be
I will write the words in sweet ecstasy
The last half hour, I hear Your call
The last half hour, the best of all.

Book by Kathleen Higham

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