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I believe there are streets of gold..But it’s alright with me..If there’s nothing more than one old gravel road..And I know a mansion’s waiting..But a cabin suits me fine..Just a place where I can rest my heavy load..Oh they say there is a river...That flows beneath the throne..And the surface there reflects that holy place..Oh I’m sure that all the splendor...Will be so grand to see..What I long to see the most is Jesus’ face..‘Cause that’s all that matters to me...To bow my head and thank my blessed Savior on my knees..On those peaceful hills of glory in his presence I will be..To know I’m home..That’s all that matters to me...

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