One Day

One day.

The days are coming when there will be no more trials to be joyful in. There will be days when the gold needs no more refining. He will give and give and give and never take away again. There will be no more tears to catch, and the jar that holds them will be but a memorial of his faithfulness. He will be my shelter, but it will not be from the storm. He will be done disciplining, for he will have made me perfect. The day he wiped my tears away for good will be a distant memory.

The days are coming when all my hope and faith will be realized. The day is coming when my faith shall be sight.

The day will come when I'm finally with my beloved.

Oh, come Lord Jesus.