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The sound of thunder tearing through the sky
Streets of gold are seen through the eyes of those who have waited for the promise
There's a banquet and a table with its candlesticks
And the living beings in the grand throne room
Where man or woman will only enter in a glorious body
Through my eyes I see the clouds of heaven
I feel them, but I can't touch them with my hands
I just close my eyes and imagine I can get close as if it were a dream
Imagine that sky living with us
How much love we can give
It brings man the fullness of faith
That heaven is the best place
Heaven is God's resting place
The beloved country, called the holy city
Or the Israel of God
Heaven is the place where God dwells with the angels
It is the final destination of all those who love God
There the smoke screen hides the glory of the eternal
Neither death nor life, only my decisions have separated me from my God
Through my eyes I see the clouds of heaven
I feel them, but I can't touch them with my hands
Just close my eyes and imagine, I can get close as if it were a dream
Imagine this sky living with us
How much love we can give
It brings man the fullness of faith
That heaven is the best place
Neither death nor life
Only my decisions have separated me from my God
Imagine this heaven living us
Imagine this heaven living in us
How much love we can give
Brings man the fullness of faith
That heaven is the best place