There are gates of pearl, and a crystal sea,
And streets of gold, we may wander free;
There’s a home of joy, and radiance fair,
That beau­ti­ful home, oh, may we share.

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May we dwell in that peaceful clime,
And sing on that golden shore,
The praises of Je­sus, our Sav­ior,
Who loveth us ev­er­more.

There’s a robe of white, and a crown of gold;
There are joys unfading, and pleasures untold;
There’s a sound of harp and heavenly song,
O may we join that glo­ri­ous throng.

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There the ransomed dwell in glo­ri­ous light,
Where comes no pain, where comes no night;
There the weary rest, all wanderings cease;
O may we share in that perfect peace.

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