WALKINGLY I ON HOLY STREETS OF GOLD-
WALKINGLY I ON HOLY STREETS OF GOLD
Triumphantly gathering
Amongst fellow visitors
Returning home leaving
Our shoes and sandals
At the door on my vacation spot
Earth passing through now
back home walking on Holy Grounds
Embracing my Father the soles of my feet
The soul of my vessel sweet
I bow down to greet praise worthy at His feet
Walkingly I on holy streets of gold
I cry out Glory, Holy Father of Heaven!
Hallelujah
8//11/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2025
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2025
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