Beyond 

Beyond this time of sore travail,

Beyond this time of sin and strife;

There is a glory yet unseen,

Where we shall have abundant life.

Beyond the pain and grief we bear,

Beyond the failures of this realm;

When we shall rise above the flesh,

To ever be complete in Him

Beyond the impostor’s camouflage,

Beyond religion’s pomp and glow;

We’ll enter into life at last,

Where the healing waters flow.

 Mildred Eslick Garner