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Jan 25, 2005 11:08

there is a home One i'm longing for
where all the pain I know will end

and the tears that I cried by his hand will be dried

there is a place A promise land
and rivers of grace flow from his mighty hand

and its here i'll be with my god for all of eternity

there is a king upon his throne
he hears me sing my praise to him alone
and this king he knows my name
and by his blood i am changed
and this king calls me near
I feel him wipe away my tears
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