This showed up on my doorstep.
Beyond This Realm
by J. Randal Matheny
The world grows darker by the hour,
And feeds the pagans’ fears;
As passions peak and pleasures sour,
The bitter fruit appears.
Our hope is placed beyond this realm,
In God’s immortal reign,
No floods or winds can overwhelm,
Nor earthly cup contain.
Our steady faith will turn to sight,
The stream of fullness flows;
Then God will put the heavens right,
And vanquish all his foes.