I hear the Voice of Heaven
Come to Me, all who are weary
Come – Come – Restore
I once again follow Ya
The Voice who calls me
The Light – Sound – Breath
The Throne before me
A roar of a waterfall
Music of many harps and flutes
A song is sung from the ancient ones
Four living creatures
Twenty-four elders, Men in White Linen
All bow before the Throne
A sea-like glass
Kings bowing
Throwing their crowns
Before the Throne
I bow
Fall face down
Before the Throne
Yet- He calls to me
Come – Come up here
Sit beside me
My son
I struggle to stand
But eventually, walk
Then take my place beside
The Voice on my Throne
Oh, the wonders that I see
So much I cannot express
The knowing deep within me
Mysteries revealed
Jesus stands before the father
His radiance of glory-light
He turns to me and takes my hand
Then we dance
Forever with the Light
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