heaven is a beautiful place
Filled with godís
love and grace.
Where the the holy angels sing
Joy to Jesus, King Of Kings.
I want to see this place so grand,
Not seen by eyes of mortal man.
Iíll stand beside the throne of God,
And walk where only angels trod.
The King Of Kings, The Great I Am,
Has built me a home in glory land.
Some day Iíll walk those golden shores,
Safe at home to roam no more.
© by Gloria Collins