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I Will Dwell
Mansions of such beauty
Visions of great glory
A feast of untold plenty
Simply have no hold on me
Thrill me not the streets of gold
Nor answers to queries of old
This one promise I have and hold
When my body has gone quite cold
I will dwell with Him forever
To be loved as I have never
Though not swift, nor fair, or clever
Nor too sure at any endeavor
Cherish this amazing treasure
Proclaimed from pages wise and worn
Not just for me, or for the clever
But to all who've been reborn
Copyright (C) Sara Joseph
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