If I could ... really?
Philippians 2:3
3 Instead of being motivated by selfish ambition or vanity,
each of you should, in humility, be moved to treat one another
as more important than yourself.
If I could ... really?
If I had the power ... I think I would leave mankind
My beloved and me would move to paradise
Away from the filth ... that smells up to Heaven
To that place ... that is totally free from vice
If I could choose dreams ... I would choose the peaceful
The ones, you know ... where violence has been quenched
I would walk hand in hand with angels ... through fields of beauty
where peace and joyful sounds ... would always fill the air
A place where there’s no sickness ... where grief left long ago
Where no sun or moon shines ... throughout the Eternal span
Where God’s Glory is enough ... to brighten every soul
And happiness is common ... through the loss of now and then
There is a place like that you know ... I believe it’s called Heaven
A free gift for everyone with only one condition
Accept Jesus Christ as your Lord and Savior
Be washed in His blood ... in the day of premonition.
Jan Wienen
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