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Sometimes I meditate on the cross
That Jesus was wounded,
Sometimes I feel the sadness
Entering my soul
Sometimes I feel my being
Transformed flying
I see in the star's shine
God's face

I have a house in heaven
An unmatched mansion
Friend, think now where you'll go
When you leave from here
What awaits you there
Eternity will come
Seek this peace

The streets of my city
Are all made of gold
And the angels walk, attend to God, the greatest
On the throne the Lord seated
Oh! What infinite glory, with
Him walking forever
I'm never alone