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I am a pilgrim, passing thru |
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And I've wandered thru the world and all its beauty |
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I don't know, what |
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I'll findWhen |
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I cross that river to the other side |
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But the Good |
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Book said believer when you get there |
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In Heavens light old memories will fade |
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And I will see, by |
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His graceIn |
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The Last Best |
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PlaceIt won't be easy, to say goodbye |
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To everyone |
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I've loved here in this life |
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But when He calls me, |
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I will goAnd leave my brothers and dear sisters here below |
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All at once |
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I'll be rejoicing with the angels |
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Resting in the promise that someday |
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We'll meet again face to face |
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In the Last |
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Best Place |
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Some folks dream, of growing old |
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Contented with their treasures in some mansion |
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There are those, weary souls |
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Who search in vain to satisfy their passion |
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Some can't wait to ride that train to glory |
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And see St. |
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Peter at the pearly gates |
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But for me, |
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God's embrace |
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Is the Last |
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Best Place |
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I will sing by |
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His graceIn the |
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Last Best |
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Place. |
