God's City of Gold
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God's City of Gold |
Oh how beautiful are your streets filled with
transparent gold. Your gates are jewels set in place by God’s own hand. The
angels bow down and surround his throne crying, “Holy, Holy, Holy”. Rise up
people of God and sing praises unto the one and only God. He is worthy of all
honor and all glory. Within the city’s walls there is no pain, and there are no
tears. Peace reigns and comfort prevails. Promises are fulfilled. Multitudes
come to worship the great and mighty one. They come to the city of gold.
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