The Beauty of God's Face
Take me to a place where sorrow cannot be found
Where endless days of sunshine unceasingly abound
To where my human body will pain endure no more
And all my thoughts are happy innocent and pure
I want to walk where angels trod and hear their songs of love
To sore on wings and current wind, far oh far above
I know by faith somehow their really is a place
And one day I shall behold the beauty of God's face
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