Heaven
By Cindy Miller
January 1, 2011
The Place for all the Saints
A place of ultimate beauty
Where not one shall over faint
Free from trials and of duty
The Place that holds all treasure
Where Sun nor Moon will no more be
Eyes shall behold, riches beyond measure
By rivers of water, Life upon a tree
The Lamb of God, there dwell
Upon a Throne like Jasper shine
He paid the price, saved me from Hell
The crown of life is now mine
Everlasting and Eternal glory
Pearly gates, streets of gold
Telling sinners this true story
Help me God, to be ever bold.
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