New Jerusalem Poem by Albert Price

New Jerusalem



All things will be made new.
The past things are in the past.
Death and crying and pain are thru,
Decreed by GOD like a trumpet blast.

From heaven the new land will descend-
GOD's dwelling for man in His holy city.
It is our new home built for love without end-
Robed as a bride divine and pretty.

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Poem refers to the prophesy of scripture in Revelation 21.
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