Think of a place where no heartaches or pain
And no one is walking around hungry or insane
Think of a multitude dressed in white
Worshipping the King of Kings, everlasting light

Think of a place where no sorrows abound
Where praises of adoration is the only sound
Think of a garden so beautifully arranged
And you are the flower He miraculously changed

Think of a place where no tears dim the eyes
Where once you were deceived by Satan’s lies
Think of a pasture so rich and so sweet
And the water flow bathes the weary one’s feet

Think of a city where the streets are pure gold
And you are not homeless out in the cold
Think of a bright mansion prepared just for you
Where you will spend eternity with the chosen few

Think of the one who have saved you by grace
Now to behold his beautiful face
Think of him taking you by the hand
And leading you now to that promised land

Oh thank you Lord for salvation so free
That gave me this liberty
To enter in now and sup with you
And forever live in paradise anew

Charmaine Gordon © April 2004

 
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