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Will                                              Will
          it consist                                       we arrive
      of gates of pearl                            with loud blast
  and gold-paved streets,                  of trumpet fanfare,
          or forests                                    or tiptoe in
          lush, and                                     silently, as
          crystalline                                    the waking
          streams?                                     of dreams?

              Will                                              Will
            we look                                      we recall
        like heavenly                             all the memories
    beings imagined by                     we formed on earth
artists: with wings, white                        or only the
         robes, gold                                   idyllic ones
         harps, and                                    or will they
        cherub face?                                  be erased?

              Will                                              Will
            we be                                          there be
        young, wise                                  food to taste,
     strong, beautiful,                           sunsets to watch,
  tall, short, dark, pale,                     oceans to paddle in,
           or simply                                     or will we
           invisible,                                     enjoy only
           spiritual                                      brand new
            beings?                                      pleasures?

              Will                                              Will
           we meet                                        we be
      history's saints                                able to walk
   and ask them all our                       and talk with God
many, various questions,                  as we would a friend?
        What did He                                    Or will we
          look like?                                      reverently
          Was His a                                     bow in awe
          kind face?                                     of a King?

              Will                                              Will
           there be                                       there be
        any yesterday,                             no tears, thirst,
     today or tomorrow,                      mourning, pain, war,
  5 minutes from now, or                death, night, or hunger?
a week from next Tuesday,           Will I have faith to believe?
         or will time                                  I don't know
         as we know                                  the answers
          it be made                                   to all these
           obsolete?                                    questions...


                But I have heard of One who knows -
                 to heaven's glorious throne he rose.
               May I dwell there in unstained clothes
                   in the house of the Lord forever.


"Surely goodness and mercy will follow me all the days of my life, 
  and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever" (Psalm 23:6)
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