The Splendour of Heaven
THE SPLENDOUR OF HEAVEN
FAR ABOVE THE CLOUDS ABOVE US
HEAVENS BEAUTY LIES,
FAR TO RICH FOR HUMAN NATURE
AND TO BRIGHT FOR HUMAN EYES.
ITS A HOME OF ETERNAL GLORY
WITH AN EVERLASTING PEACE,
A HOME WITH NO MORE HEARTACHES
AND ALL SORROW WILL DECEASE.
ITS A HOME OF MILK AND HONEY
TO THE SOUL WHO ENTERS IN.
A SOUL THAT HAS NO BLEMISH
AND A SOUL THAT HAS NO SIN.
THE KING OF KINGS WILL REIGN THERE
WITH ANGELS ROBED IN WHITE.
OH WHAT AN AWESOME PICTURE
I CANT WAIT TO TAKE MY FLIGHT.
AND LIVE FOREVER WITH MY LORD
THE ONE WHO DIED FOR ME,
AND SING PRAISES WITH THE ANGELS
FOR ALL ETERNITY.
SOMEDAY SOON I WILL GO THERE
IN THIS LAND THAT HAS NO NIGHT,
AND SEE THE SPLENDOUR OF HEAVEN
WHERE THERE BURNS ETERNAL LIGHT.
WRITTEN BY ANN HART
COPYRIGHTED
Copyright © Ann Hart | Year Posted 2008
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