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Heaven's Gates

The rockets that glare upon our nation show the rejoice of freedom of man, the home of the free and the brave where the good Lord waves his hand let peace rest upon me flowers at my feet, guarded from insecurity my enemies defeated for the Lord wins in the end and by heaven's gates I'll wait when the work is done in store for me is more of the glory of God you Lord stepped upon the soil you blessed us too and fro, after the work is over through heaven's gates we'll go.

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Date: 6/9/2024 8:37:00 AM
A lovely poem. So true and also maybe Jesus May return soon as well.
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