Heaven

Going to a place
we congregate

And drink fine wines
and feast on eternity

A path to a person 
known for His own

Passion that happens
to be shown

By our own reasons
for believing

Is a pleasing 
and relieving way to say

God is our being true 
to endure the name

Of the man nailed to the cross
betrayed by the stand He took 

When He shook the foundations 
of our flaws

Forgiving the living and giving us 
a cause to keep on going knowing

The price He paid 
is the same price we suffice

As we are as nice as He displayed
Our reward toward a simple place

An escape to paradise
to be our little safe congregation

In the folds of the universe
by His grace

We embrace the soul
to traverse the cosmos

As we possibly can know 
how divinity feels

It is knowing when showing and 
witnessing the appeal

To Jesus
our pleasing and believing in man

Knowing He is showing and releasing 
our stand to doubt what He is all about

Losing our hope for eternity
is certainly choosing to cope

In this world where we are hurled
over the coals of wonder

Hearing His words assure our souls role
Like the thunder