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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!"

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