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How Beautiful Heaven Must Be

Verse 1
We read of a place that’s called heaven, It’s made for the pure and the free; These truths in God’s Word He hath given, How beautiful heaven must be.
Verse 2
How beautiful heaven must be, Sweet home of the happy and free; Fair haven of rest for the weary, How beautiful heaven must be.
Verse 3
In heaven no drooping nor pining, No wishing for elsewhere to be; God’s light is forever there shining, How beautiful heaven must be.
Verse 4
I'm longing to go to fair heaven, To be with the happpy an free To spend the long ages in singing How beautiful heaven must be
Verse 5
The angels so sweetly are singing, Up there by the beautiful sea; Sweet chords from their gold harps are ringing, How beautiful heaven must be.

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