E-ye the heavenly abode,
S-hare your glorious part;
R-each the blessed gate,
A-ll who possess pure
H-eart.
V-iew the heavenly abode,
I-magine the perfect paradise;
L-et the second of January
L-ook at the glow in your eyes.
A-im at home in the sky,
R-ise to walk the right road;
A-s you behold the light,
S-ee the heavenly
A-bode.
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