Heaven

What will Heaven be like
Don't know and don't care
Just know it will be wonderful
Cause I know who's waiting there

Will there be angels there
Will I get to hear them sing
Praises all the day long
To our Lord and King

What will my mansion be like
Will it be large or small
Don't think it's going to matter
Look Who built it after all

Will the streets be made of gold
Gold  is worldly this I know
Don't think that it will mean a thing
Even if it happens to be so

When will I be going here
When the Lord is ready for me
He will send and angel for me
To take me there you see

Jack Young   ~
(C)7/31/03  Used with permission
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