If I were granted just one special wish,
If need be, placed upon a small silver dish;
To be brought before the Lord and placed at His feet,
while coming unto His glory, near His mercy seat;
With trembling hands I place it before His Holy throne,
A piece of my heart that few have ever known;
I dare to look up, for unworthy I do ask,
for who am I to request such an intrepid task;
For on this open vessel is a desire from my heart,
a dream of hope that only God can impart;
Now on this vessel, this charger, this plate,
Is an earthly wish of a heavenly state;
A time of which has not yet come to be, yet a collection of memories that are deep within, and a part of me;
For upon this dish I carry the hope of glory,
yet with it, a piece of my own personal story;
Concerning a timeless place within a heavenly state,
Somewhere perhaps, near Gods most heavenly gate;
In an effort to fulfill this desire through my own accord,
Would be far beyond my abilities,
that I could ever afford;
For my human effort is presented in all it’s vanity,
Mixed and clouded with the flaws of a sinful humanity;
Yet still I come with request in hand,
and believing in His promise, is where I must stand;
For within that promise I have placed my hope,
That allows me in this world, an ability to cope;
In His Word He has stated, that He has gone to prepare a place for me,
and also knows within my heart, for whom I again desire to see;
For memories of friends and family that I have gathered throughout the years,
I have placed upon this dish, with my own sorrow and tears;
In hopes that someday soon, we all may gather in that glorious place,
and dine together in the presents of the Lord, together in His glory and grace:
2011 SJL