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HEAVEN
He once touched Heaven
with it's beautiful light.
He once touched Heaven.
What a beautiful sight.
Oh, his Savior was there.
What a beautiful place.
Oh, his Savior was there,
With such simple grace.
He flew with the Angels
and gazed all around.
He flew with the Angels,
then he touched ground.
Michaela Warren 2011
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