Walking the streets of gold with my Lord and Savior.

What a sight I will behold.

When I see the streets of gold.

As well, the gates of pearl, Sapphire, and emerald.

Tongues shall be loosed

to sing God’s hymnal.

The angels will join

this glorious reunion,

as I walk hand in hand

with my Lord in communion.

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  • jimbob1 on Nov 26, 2009

    DB – Have you ever closed your eyes and tried to imagine what it is going to be like? Have you ever tried to imagine the sound of Hosanas as they ring and echo throughout the Heavens in eternal worship and praise? Thanks for helping to whet the appetite with this wonderful poem. You might enjoy my ‘Not Guilty’ and ‘My Farewell Invitation’. Thanks, again.

  • drelayaraja on Nov 26, 2009

    Very good one. Thanks for sharing

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