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In the land of milk and honey
Love and faith is its money.
In a place where light is life
In a home free of welding strife,
Lives the Faithful Souls of eternal

In a home that knows no storms where
Gold streets travel to no end, it is
A place where love extends.
A place where Jesus lives, and home
Where God the father does attend.

Look to the golden rays of the sun with
Thankful hearts, to the Holy One, we are
Lifting on high to find us home in God's
Deep blue sky, a place where his Angels fly.
and humankind finds no saddened tears to cry.

The newborn soul will not roam, When Heavens
Gates open to our Home!

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