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There, in the heights never-ending
Among the stars the city eternal is standing…
Oh, how I long to rest over there
And to breathe, to breathe, to breathe
To rejoice in exaltation, praising Jesus, praising in bliss.
Gladly I look at the morrow
My heart is on fire, feelings aflame and I know
My native home is one of a kind
And it lives, it blooms, it thrives
The most marvelous of cities to its beauty always invites
Here I am constantly tired,
The stormy sea anguishes my soul and I pine…
Only this thought – cling to the Lord,
Go on, go on, go on
He infallibly will lead me
To my Father’s heavenly home