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It is a wondrous place often thought about
Filled with pure grace and love
Angels are heard rejoicing
For the souls that
Were sent
Above.
The Prince of Peace greets them with a smile
Holding out His nail-pierced hand
Walking with them all the while
Knowing that they
Understand.
Brothers and sisters joined together, side by side
Wandering in clouded mist, above this earth and sky
Serene light surrounds where they abide
Speechless, at the attempt to draw in
Their next sigh.
Risen, for this day where believers spiritedly roam
In true faith they walk now glorified
To a perfect place they will call
Forevermore
Home.
Julie Pisacane © 2006
2 Corinthians 5:1,2
1 For we know that if our earthly house of this tabernacle
were dissolved, we have a building of God, an house not made with hands,
eternal in the heavens.
2 For in this we groan, earnestly desiring to be clothed upon with our house
which is from heaven:
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