Walking upon the golden streets of Glory, because it will lead us to the
promise land. I can see God where the mountains reaches the sky. I see God
when an Angel spreads it's wings. I see God in a father's and mother's love.
I see God when a Bride-Groom meets his Bride. We shall all believe in God,
cause his hands is all ways held out to us, and it will lead us to the
promise land.