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 Could  It  Be
Is  that  the  pounding,  of  a  hammer
In  the  distance  that  I  hear,  could
It  be  that  the  carpenter  is  finally
Finishing  and  the  hour  is  drawing  near
 
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Is  He  taking  one  last  look  around
Before  He  says  well  done,  Is  all
Of  heaven  waiting  for  the  Father
To  send  His  Son,  to  send  His  Son

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Are  the  jasper  walls  completed
Has  every  jewel  been  set  in  place
Has  every  gate  been  erected,  Is
Every  pearl  in  its  place

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Is  He  taking  one  last  look  around
Before  He  says  well  done,  Is  all  of
Heaven  waiting,  for  the  Father  to  
Send  His  Son,  to  send  His  Son

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Is  everything  just  perfect
For  my  arrival  home,  Is  
The  supper  table  ready
Is  my  wedding  gown  prepared

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Is  He  taking  one  last  look  around
 Before   He  says  well  done  
Is  all  of  heaven  waiting  
 For  the  Father  to  send  His  Son
To  send  His  Son.



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