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Post by MIRIAM JACOB on Jun 1, 2007 1:25:26 GMT -5
My Eternal Home
To seek His face and sing to Him, Oh what joy for me, it will bring. Even when my eyes grow dim, I will always be there, with my king.
To sit at His feet or dance for Him, Oh what music, oh what hymns. Angels all around the throne will sing, with joyful sounds, on mighty wings.
To tend His garden and meet with Him, Oh what happiness this will bring. Just to know I'll walk with Him, forever, my eternal home to win.
© Chrissy Siggee
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