The birds each day are singing
God surly meets their needs
How much more important
Are those of us that are predestined seeds
As a child of God, the difference I see
We are not of this world in reality
Watching and waiting, only time will tell
In the twinkling of an eye, we’ll fly far away from hell
The Groom has already been here
The Church is His Bride
Going to the Last Wedding
Raptured to heaven, a short ride
To see that which is not on earth
The definition of our faith
We’ll worship the Risen Lamb in person
And finally rest our case
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