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When this here old life is finally over
and I am no longer part of this sinful world,
My Savior will gladly welcome me on over
to my heavenly home on the streets of gold.
While here on earth all the tears I have shed
along with my enemies scandalizing my name,
Once I am up in Heaven I will have no more to dread
because all of that will have changed.
My many loved ones that have gone on before me
will welcome me with open arms,
And all of the angels of Heaven will be joyously singing
and I will finally hear my Savior say: "My faithful servant, well done!"
Copyright © Wanda Mckinney | Year Posted 2006
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