Heaven

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Heaven

With streets of gold
And no more night
The godhead ruling
With blinding light

Meeting lost loved ones
Living with God
With no more tears
Or shed blood

All at peace
No more war
Praising our God
Who reigns as Lord

All because
Our Saviour died
His blood was shed
To save our lives

Heaven will be beautiful
And open for all
Just believe in God
And heed his call.

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