| Song | We Read Of A Place That’s Called Heaven |
| Album | Pentecostal And Apostolic Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | We Read Of A Place That’s Called Heaven |
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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.
How Beautiful Heaven Must Be,
Sweet Home Of The Happy And Free;
Fair Heaven Of Rest For The Weary,
How Beautiful Heaven Must Be.
In Heaven No Drooping Nor Pining,
No Wishing For Elsewhere To Be;
God’s Light Is Forever There Shining,
How Beautiful Heaven Must Be.
Pure Waters Of Life There Are Flowing,
And All Who Will Drink May Be Free;
Rare Jewels Of Splendor Are Glowing,
How Beautiful Heaven Must Be.
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.
