The Balconies of Heaven

Therein lies many witnesses; Saints who finished their course, Saints of the testament of old, Cheering us up to the finish line. Lay aside every weight, The message of Hebrews twelve. Run with patience this race, Time shouldn't stop you for eternity. We will rise with robes of white, When death is swallowed in victory. Our mortal shall put on immortality, When mortality is swallowed of life.