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To: Bob Celeste

I’ve reached the land of corn and wine,
And all its riches freely mine;
Here shines undimmed one blissful day,
For all my night has passed away.

O Beulah Land, sweet Beulah Land,
As on thy highest mount I stand,
I look away across the sea,
Where mansions are prepared for me,
And view the shining glory shore,
My heav’n, my home forevermore!

My Savior comes and walks with me,
And sweet communion here have we;
He gently leads me by His hand,
For this is Heaven’s borderland.

A sweet perfume upon the breeze,
Is borne from ever vernal trees,
And flow’rs that never fading grow
Where streams of life forever flow.

The zephyrs seem to float to me,
Sweet sounds of Heaven’s melody,
As angels with the white-robed throng
Join in the sweet redemption song.

Thank God you have the peace that only one who is trusting in salvation through Jesus Christ can know!
We have never met here but we will in Glory!
Say hi to my friend Charlie Good when you see him there.


19 posted on 02/28/2019 6:57:57 AM PST by Romans Nine
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To: Romans Nine

Thank and God bless you


30 posted on 02/28/2019 8:35:31 AM PST by Bob Celeste
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