Wednesday, July 10, 2019

HEAVEN


Voices come from way up high from the angles in the sky
Could this all be a dream, could I be imagining
How could that be the senses are real that I am feeling
This land is so pure the stream is so clear this is heaven for sure


Where the river runs so freely and the pearly gates are gleaming
This is the land my savior dwells
There are halos all around me
Voices of people singing praises to Christ our Lord.  Standing at heaven’s door

All my friends have come aboard
To these clouds all fluffy white
These golden streets and so much more and that waterfall what a sight
Now I’ve come home from my long vacation
My mansion’s there is done the Lord is waiting to greet me again


I’m lost in a daydream
Crystal clear water coming up from the well
I hear angles singing this is the land where my savior dwells


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