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Headed Home

One day I will see that land Where milk and honey flow And one day I shall dwell Where heaven’s joy I’ll know I’ll sit and talk for ages With all my loved ones there And we will never worry Or ever have a care My eyes they shall behold The streets of purest gold And I will hear the half That’s never yet been told But most of all I’ll see the king Who bled and died for me And in that sacred moment I’ll hear all heaven sing It will be such a glorious time I don’t believe it’s long Till Christ will split those eastern skies And I’ll be headed home

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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