No tomorrow, No more yesterdays
All our fears laid to waste
We raise to the plateau
Where all is white below
Can't find our guilt, Can't find our pain
As we near, our hearts are joined
Our Spirits embrace, turn, and twist
To become eternally entwined
Goals met, Goals gone
Love abounds, radiates, and two hearts are one
To serve our Lord and our God
The eternal mission is finally One.
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