A View Of My Eternal Home
I wonder how it must feel
to be an angel from above,
to be caressed in Jesus' arms so tight,
to feel nothing but peace and His pure love.
I wonder how it must feel
to stand in His presence?
I would be in awe
of His beauty and essence.
Or what it must feel like
to hear Him speak?
Oh, I'm longing for the day
that His face I shall see.
To walk upon the streets of gold
and look upon the crystal sea,
to have Jesus wipe away all my tears;
How wonderful that will be!
I long to see my mansion
built by His hands so divine.
No worries or sorrows ever,
Peace and joy shall eternally be mine.
Copyright© Suesi Loveless

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