Not sure I've seen any clouds quite so beautiful 

I doubt that they are real, but this is what I know

If they were, they would be Clouds that are Divine

For sure they'd be the Work of God, and truly be a sign


A lovely thought that someday, together we could be 

In a Paradise called Heaven, through all eternity

We'll write our poems or stories, perhaps in streets of gold

From the King of Kings first hand, exactly as it's told


Even though we're sinners, God so often tries to please us
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I love that I am saved, by our Lord and Savior, Jesus

These clouds are a reminder, that Jesus leads The Way

He'll ride that horse when He comes back

Soon on Judgement Day