I have been told of a heaven
That sits on a golden shore,
I've even been told I can live there
With Jesus my Lord ever more.
That is good news to my heart
When I think of the sin and despair,
That we have already endured
While living on earth down here.
I heard there's a pure crystal river
That runs through that city so fair,
The Son is the light, and never,
Comes night over there.
It's surrounded by gates made of pearl
Spread with streets made of gold,
Shaded by the great tree of life.
But best of all, we'll be with our Jesus
"WHILE ETERNITY ROLLS"
Betty Hill © 2009
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