All I have I would gladly give
Until the day I die
If always In Heaven I'd live
With Christ Himself on high
With my Saviour, my Lord, my King
Receiving love with grace
With peace with joy with gladness sing
Before His smiling face
With continual awesome power
Nothing more to fear
Lavished with true loves shower
Through Jesus always near
So is the bride, our selfless Groom
Above and beyond the grave
Wonderful, eternal in bloom
The promises He gave
Who can imagine clearly
Around the streets of gold
What The One who loves so dearly
Has for us to behold
No tears I'm sure will fall there
Beyond the pearly gate
When trees give endless life to share
Piled on a golden plate
No need of transport nor to walk
Wingless even to fly
With one and all with thought we'll talk
So will we live, on high
Of course, as yet no one is sure
Except The Lord God Jesus
Purpose, reason crystal pure
Ever more will please us.....
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