Going Home

Eternity begins with a whisper,
Without the slightest sound,
As our spirit leaves our body
And becomes heaven bound,
Going to be with Jesus
Near God's heavenly throne,
A place of untold beauty,
This heaven our new home.
A place prepared by Jesus
When he ascended above..
He filled it with his beauty
And his never ending love.
A mansion he promised
To each of his redeemed,
Where they will sing forever
And his glory they will glean.
Singing and dancing continually
On those golden avenues,
Giving us that blessed assurance
That one day we will be singing and dancing too.

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