The Flight
I won't have to build a spaceship
One will be provided for me
It will have all the luxury
That anyone could need
I will go flying and instantly
Be where I will meet the King
Up in the third heaven where
There the Royal One is supreme
God has a city that he's built four square
With streets of gold shining
And walls of Jasper fair
It outshines any palace
I'll have a mansion prepared
That for my personality sings
A song that is matched perfectly
For he's my omnificent King
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2009
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