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The Eternal City

In the afterlife,
We're promised a new Earth,
It's a great place,
A Jerusalem rebirth.
 
The walls are made of jasper,
Decorated with precious stones,
And consists of solid gold.
 
In Heaven there is no darkness,
It's always bright and sunny,
Departing the material world,
No need for money.
 
Happy are those who keep God's laws,
For they shall have a right to draw,
Near the tree of life, and to dwell
In the holy city.
 
Up there it's clear as crystal,
12 gates standing steady,
It's our forever home,
Eternal...
The eternal city!
The eternal city!


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