Revelation 21 and 22 presents breathtaking detail of my Heavenly Home. Imagine a city where there are no ghettos, no mean streets, no wrong side of town. Imagine a city of absolute beauty and sinless perfection. That’s my home. Did I say Jesus, the only light, will be there as we praise Him forever.
Revelation 21:4 And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away.
I'm kind of homesick for a country to which I've never been before.
No sad goodbyes will there be spoken, for time won't matter anymore.
Beulah Land, I'm longing for you, and some day on thee I'll stand.
There my home shall be eternal. Beulah Land -- Sweet Beulah Land
Squire Parsons