Behold the New Jerusalem,
come down from God above,
adorned in white, just like a Bride,
full of God's own love.

The walls are made of precious stones,
its streets are paved in gold.
There is no night or darkness there,
it's filled with sights untold.

The Trees of Life are on each side
of pure rivers from the Thrones;
Father and Son are the temples...
what a perfect, eternal home!

Peggy McIlveene
March 20, 2004