My heart is
longing for this place,
To see my
Jesus – his shining face.
A place
called heaven, so perfect and white,
No shadow
or darkness, just bright shining light.
A body I am
given, so perfect and pure,
No pain to
experience, just love to endure.
A place
where sin, we are not bound,
In Jesus
was forgiveness found.
A happy
place, where there’s no fear,
There’s no
more sorrow and not a tear.
A Savior so
loving, I finally can see,
And tell
him I’m grateful, for his saving me.
So peaceful
and happy, this heaven I know,
His grace
bought the ticket, I can’t wait to go.
Revelation
21:3
And I heard
a great voice out of heaven saying, Behold,
the tabernacle
of God is with me, and he will dwell
with them, and
they shall be his people, and God
himself shall be
with them, and be their God.