This is a day
that will come
When all the wrong
will be undone
Where we walk
on streets of gold
And nobody there grows old
We will hear that
Heavenly noise
as the angels trumpet deploys
Where we'll set at the footÂ
of the thrown and know
we were never ever alone
That day is coming very soon
So repent before you
seal your doom!
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