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What is this I see this city paved in gold, And silver gates align the entrance. It's a story that never goes untold, Even since we had our innocence. Milk and honey is to crave your appetite And angels sing gloriously. It's just beyond the clouds as the birds take flight, For the righteoous presides there victoriously. Overseen by the Alpha and Omega's eyes, Eye's of angels watches us from up above. For he guides me through his land where his children lies, And your wrongs can't be disguised. For it is like abstract art in the nonbeliever's eyes. Streets of gold and silver gates lining this kingdom, Of snowy white grounds and it is just beyond the skies. We seem to miss the big picture cause we are to busy looking at the small things, The key to the silver gates and golden streets is faith in him everlasting.