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Sunday, September 5, 2010

Pictured Heaven

The pictured Heaven in Your Word
Is all that I desire
The ultimate peace and rest and love
Is all that I require.

Lord, I long for this promised place
With streets of gold
That reflect inconceivable bright
In the penetrating glory from Your throne

The pictured Heaven in Your Word
With the Crystal Sea, stretching all the way
My grandpa is catching fish there now
And I will join him someday.

Lord how glorious You must be
In my flesh I truly cannot imagine
How big, how bright, how tall
Just one small handbreath must be.

The pictured Heaven in Your Word
I will wait my whole lifespan
And before I go, my God my King
I’ll bring as many with me as I can.

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