The Holy City
The Holy City copyright 2010
By Allen Hackett
Sweet rivers always flow
Streets paved with gold
Mountains of diamonds
Hills of rubies and every precious stone
Treasure chests full of snow
Pillars of water and fire
No downcast souls
No tears forevermore
One day is like a thousand years with majesty and wonders untold
The kingdom to come is pure light and infinity has no end
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