There is a red brick house on a holy hill Overlooking the City of Gold The Buttes And the valley to the west The Kingdom is coming there There's a holy plan for that piece of land Jesus is welcome there There's plenty of angels 'round about And unseen saints as well There's a holy Anna worshiping there Dominion forming on the land There's a holy history of a holy family And God's plan taking shape There are warring angels, fiery chariots There are departed brethren, unseen There's a departed earthly father He's helping on the other side of the veil The veil that's growing thinner There's coming glory, power untold God's Kingdom is coming there With the pillar of cloud And fire in it by night And glory clouds to fill the valley below Stephen Pursell, original: 4/9/04, revised 11/10/14 |  |
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