Back A View Of My Eternal Home I wonder how it must feel To be an angel from above, To be with Jesus every day, To feel nothing but peace and His love. I wonder how it must feel To stand in His awesome presence? I would be standing there so much in awe Of His beauty and His essence. I wonder just how it must feel To hear Him gently speak? Oh, I'm longing for that wonderful day When His sweet face I shall see. To walk upon the streets of gold And look upon the crystal sea, To have Jesus wipe away all my tears; How wonderful that will be! I long to see my mansion Built by His hands so divine. No worries or sorrows ever again, Peace and joy shall eternally be mine. Author: Elizabeth Martens Back