Poetry

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The splendour of the glory of the majesty on high
Heaven is filled with gold streets and glorious flowers
The water is crystal clear and there are fruits aplenty

The heavenly mansion stood upright, tall and beautiful
People live there and they go for picnic too
The castle is magnificently crafted, as a strong tower

The 12 fruits are for the healing of battered souls
The streams of the river lie the leaves of healing
They were completely made whole by the rivers of life

Laughter and singing echoed to the throne room
Worshipping Him day and night with exuberant
Holy, holy, is the Lamb of God, whom we worship

It’s a heavenly place that angels clap their wings
Cherubim and Seraphim, flying all over
The glorious being never cease to sing praise

Papa God reigns supreme as we soak in His glorious presence
No more crying, but joy and laughter, His glory we gaze
The heavenly home is truly an eternal glory

Hopes are revived and all answers are revealed
There is no secret in heaven, Papa God reveals Himself
Eternally hopeful are we to those who are in the book of life

Heaven is my home, I want to share Him that others will find Him
It is worth it through the trials and pains to prepare us for such a place
Heaven is my eternal home and all righteous shall make it there

The gospel mission is worth it all, to see souls in heaven
We belong to the heavenly place and it is sealed by the blood of Jesus
All who call upon His name shall be saved and heaven is their home

Call upon the name of Jesus, it’s the only name that brings us there
Faith and believe is the key, trust Him and you’ll be in heavenly bliss
May you be prepared for your heavenly home, eternally with Him

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