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If heaven had a cellphone


I wish heaven had a cellphone So that I'd dial & talk with those who are gone 'Specially my dad Ask him if he's glad Rejoicing,are they all fine Are they having fun How it feels to be in the presence of angels & God To walk on the streets of gold Types of food they eating Phrases they use when greeting Are they seeing us down here When we talking to God, do they hear Type of music they playing Are they interceding for us,praying The official language Ask him to take a shot & share heaven's image So I could see that glorious place If possible a selfie with God,so I could see his face I wish heaven had a cellphone I've got so many requests & questions Like,are they staying in mansions As Jesus mentioned .... ...
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