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How Beautiful Heaven Must Be
We read of a beautiful heaven, Prepared for the pure and the free; These truths in Gods word He has given. How beautiful heaven must be.
How beautiful heaven must be, Sweet home of the happy and free;Fair haven of rest for the weary, how beautiful heaven must be.
In heaven, no drooping nor pining, nor pining, No wishing for else where to be; God;s light is forever there shining, How beautiful heaven must be.
How beautiful heaven must be, Sweet home of the happy and free;Fair haven of rest for the weary, how beautiful heaven must be.
I'm longing to go to fair heaven, To be with the happy and free; To spend the long ages in singing, How beautiful heaven must be.
How beautiful heaven must be, Sweet home of the happy and free;Fair haven of rest for the weary, how beautiful heaven must be.
The angels so sweetly are singing,Up there by the beautiful sea; Sweet chords from their gold harps are ringing, How beautiful heaven must be.
How beautiful heaven must be, Sweet home of the happy and free;Fair haven of rest for the weary, how beautiful heaven must be.