When I get to my home in Heaven
I will see things I only dream about
It must be the grandest home of all
When I see Him I’ll sing and shout
We don’t know much about beauty
Seen on this sinful Earth down here
If it is compared with that in the sky
With both He used the upmost care
How wonderful to these prying eyes
Will be the visions there I shall see
Created by our Saviors hands alone
He made for everyone including me
One day these visions will be reality
No longer will I have to dream them
My eyes will be in awesome wonder
There my visions will never grow dim
copyright © 2011 By Acie
Friday, February 4, 2011
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