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I I am going to a
home bright and fair,
And by faith its
pearly gates I see:
Soon I’ll be among
the blest over there,
For the gates will
open wide for me.
Open wide, open wide,
Oh, the gates will
open wide for me;
Open wide, open wide,
Yes, the gates will
open wide for me.
There’s a mansion built
for me over there,
Soon my dwelling place
in heav’n shall be,
Which my Savior now
has gone to prepare,
And the gates will
open wide for me.
Open wide, open wide,
Oh, the gates will
open wide for me;
Open wide, open wide,
Yes, the gates will
open wide for me.
Let me hasten to
my home over there,
With my Savior evermore to be;
Then in spotless robes
of white I’ll appear,
For the gates will
open wide for me.
Open wide, open wide,
Oh, the gates will
open wide for me;
Open wide, open wide,
Yes, the gates will
open wide for me.
Yes, I’ll enter through
the gates by the blood
Which my blessed Jesus
shed for me:
He has washed me in
the all-cleansing flood,
And the gates will
open wide for me.
Open wide, open wide,
Oh, the gates will
open wide for me;
Open wide, open wide,
Yes, the gates will
open wide for me.
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