Oh, to walk on those streets of gold,
that are in Heaven I'm told,
to see the Jasper walls and gates of pearl.
Oh, to live without sin, trouble or pain,
and have no heart aches at all,
and be able to talk to Jesus and Paul.
Oh, to see the crystal sea,
and listen to the Angels sing in harmony,
and gather around God's thrown,
and with every sound proclaim,
Worthy is the Lamb that was slain!
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