Heaven's Beat Grows Louder
The father of my soul knows me best, I search for hidden treasure, intimate moments with him run deep, and still I search for more.
My love is quiet but strong, I'm at peace within my soul, as the worlds troubles rage around me, my heart forever aglow.
Can you see me run, did you see my spirit soar, I left the world behind me, and saw the earth no more.
As I traveled on and upward with majestic angels at my side, my eyes gazed toward the gates of heaven and how they seemed alive.
The angels escorted me to a secret place on Calvary's hill, where the cross of Jesus stood tall and still, Jesus not nailed to a cross but sitting on his throne, the king of kings has finally called me home.
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