Look
to the skies, for the answer awaits you there.
Without
hope, without faith, only darkness looms.
But
in the unveiling, a newness and discovery of life appears.
Distance is unmeasured,
An
expanse beyond the eyes to see.
Step
back, a different look, and even more is unknown.
Beyond
the scope of imagination,
What
we don’t know grows and grows.
No control is our lot.
We
are offered no more.
Like
leaves on a tree,
Which can not determine the growth of where they hang,
So
we are.
Our
boundary has been determined.
The
earth is all we get.
It has been given to us.
And we have received it.
To
the skies we watch.
To
the skies we expect to receive more.
We
look to the skies for our dreams,
And
we dream for fulfillment of our hopes.
Christ
is our hope for this earth.
Christ
is our hope in the sky.
He came to this which He created,
And He returns from where He went.
Look no further than to His Word,
Which
He secures on the world.
Find
His Holy Spirit, which is here with us,
And
then He will make Himself known to you.
By
Him, your knowledge widens and your vision increases.
All
things will be made known to you,
And
everything created will be given to you.
When He returns, He returns from the sky.
Look to the skies, and the answers you seek will be found.
Look
to Jesus Christ.
Watch
the skies and be ready for His coming.
Out
of the skies, like a blanket folding over you,
He
will return.
Watch and be ready.
Look to the skies.
Jesus
Christ is coming!
