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IMAGINE ~ By Chaplain (Maj) Chuck Peters
Imagine
a place with streets paved with gold; imagine a place where we never grow
old.
Imagine a land where there is no night; imagine a place where all will be
right.
Imagine a time of no separation and nothing to end our celebration.
Imagine a body with no sickness or pain no wheelchairs are needed not even
a cane
Imagine the time when the heart is not broken, when hatred is gone and
love is the token
Imagine the bliss of the glorious day when tears are not shed for a child
gone astray
Imagine the smile that will shine on the face of Heavens host that has
ended the race
Imagine the world when wars will end, when soldiers return with no wounds
to mend
Imagine
not having to go off for war, imagine a World with no weapons in store
Imagine our living at last in a land where righteousness reigns and love
has no end
Imagine our seeing our Savior’s dear face and praising the One Who saved
us by grace
Imagine the joy of being home at last all grief is now gone, all sin is
now past
Imagine
our seeing loved ones gone before, of hearing their greetings as we walk
through the door.
Imagine the talk as we stroll down the street; imagine all the saints of
God we will meet
Imagine our meeting the prophets of old and hear from their lips the
message they told
Imagine their saying they once told the story that Jesus would come and
reign in Glory
Imagine the wedding to our Bridegroom so fair; imagine the meeting we’ll
have over there.
Imagine this heaven where joy is complete, where saints will all meet at
Jesus’ feet
Imagine our singing of our victory, of millions of voices and perfect
harmony
Imagine our finally telling the story we are now safe at home and forever
in glory
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