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| Today the angels came
And took a precious flower Home to Heaven to make up God's great bouquet And I'm sure that the crown of life God gave Her Must be shinning brightly Across that Eastern Gate For my great loss today Is Heaven's bright gain Moma's gone to the City To help the angels sing Heavenly praises Around God's Throne Now Moma's dancing on the streets of gold And feeling right at home By God's grace someday Soon I'm going to be with Her And my Daddy that's been there A long, long time For my Moma always made sure That she taught me That thru Jesus Christ We can have eternal life And my great loss today Is Heaven's bright gain Moma's gone to the City To help the angels sing Heavenly praises Around God's Throne Now For my great loss today Is Heaven's bright gain Moma's gone to the City To help the angels sing Heavenly praises Around God's Throne Moma's dancing on the streets of God And feeling right at home Now Moma's safely in the arms of God And feeling right at home |
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