by songinmyheart » Tue Jul 02, 2024 10:12 pm
Thanks Jenny,
They say the water is as clear as crystal,
Streets like a mirror of gold.
each face is void of frustration
not one broken heart will be known
more beauty than we can imagine
what splendor our eyes shall behold
the more that I hear about heaven
the more I am longing to go
(You got the chorus )
Call me Heavenly Minded ,
if that’s how it seems
Say I’ve gone off the deep end,
Caught up in a dream .
The more I read John’s description,
Of that city of gold ,
The more I am longing to go.
In life I've enjoyed this world's beauty
The oceans, the mountains so high
The flowers that bloom in the garden
The sunset that lights up the sky
And when the death angle takes a loved one
And we’re left behind so alone
The more that I hear about heaven
The more I am longing to go
Thanks Jenny,
They say the water is as clear as crystal,
Streets like a mirror of gold.
each face is void of frustration
not one broken heart will be known
more beauty than we can imagine
what splendor our eyes shall behold
the more that I hear about heaven
the more I am longing to go
(You got the chorus )
Call me Heavenly Minded ,
if that’s how it seems
Say I’ve gone off the deep end,
Caught up in a dream .
The more I read John’s description,
Of that city of gold ,
The more I am longing to go.
In life I've enjoyed this world's beauty
The oceans, the mountains so high
The flowers that bloom in the garden
The sunset that lights up the sky
And when the death angle takes a loved one
And we’re left behind so alone
The more that I hear about heaven
The more I am longing to go