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To One In Heaven By John Lars Zwerenz

TO ONE IN HEAVEN Must I live in loneliness at such a price? I have seen her there again In paradise. Amid glorious streams, She consumes my dreams As I behold her walking beneath diamond beams, In radiant gardens of silver and gold Where all is new, where naught is old. Her hair is long, straight and black, There angels praise the beauty of her face, Her fair, soft back, And her eyes of grace. And all my days are misty hours Of longing sighs and mystic showers, Rising to where fountains bend As my cries ascend To those heavenly bowers. John Lars Zwerenz

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