Menjalani hidup di bumi yang fana ini mau tak mau harus mengalami sakit, takut, dan ragu. Agar bisa bertahan dalam kesusahan, hati harus teguh mengarah kepada tujuan akhir : Rumah di Surga yang baka.
I'm satisfied with just a cottage below
A little silver and a little gold
But in that city where the ransomed will shine
I want a gold one that's silver lined
Though often tempted, tormented, and tested,
And like the prophet my pillow a stone
And though I find here no permanent dwelling
I know He'll give me a mansion my own
Don't think me poor or deserted or lonely
I'm not discourage, I'm heaven bound
I'm born a pilgrim in search of that city
I want a mansion, a harp and a crown
Chorus :
I've got a mansion just over the hilltop
In that bright land where we'll never grow old
And someday yonder we will never more wander
But walk on street that are purest gold
(Ira F. Stanphill, Mansion over the Hilltop lyrics)
28 Oktober 2009
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