There is a city, an everlasting city; High and lifted up; Whose Maker and Builder is the Lord. A city flowing with Love, Bubbling with Joy; filled with calm breezes of peace.
A city full of God's lambs; Who having known the Father are bound to Him and to each other with everlasting cords of Love.
This is our destiny; This is our hope; This is our reward; This is our feast; This is our Joy.
When the Father's lambs gather together down here; We get a little foretaste of Heaven 's light.
