A Place Called Heaven Part 2
a place called HEAVEN PART 2
I am a traveler, a reformed sinner;
I left heaven bound to this earth;
Came straight from the birth canal;(into this sinful world)
A wayward visitor from heaven; (into this sinful life)
And I come here to earth; birth (dirty, I was unholy)
To be picked from the dirt;
To grow in sin, and later be born again;
To cry, die, suffer, Jesus is our buffer;
He's the only way back to the Father;
a place called HEAVEN
Where is there no more pain
And where is there no more shame;
And whose name you all gonna call on;
Well I know a place;
And no it's not in outer space;
And you can only get there by grace;
And Jesus...
There'll be no more shame, not there;
There's no more dying, not there;
Only eternal worship and praises;
No more moon or sun;
God shall light forevermore;
I'm going back home to a place called heaven;
There'll be angels walking with me;
Jesus and God are also there;
Might even have a family reunion where...
in Heaven
Dancing and singing and praising
On and on, and on, and on forever
My new address will be 777 Paradise Circle
In the Ivory and gold mansion;
I'm going back home, where angels roam
A place called heaven
4/3/18
Written by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
FOR POET Curtis Moorman
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