A pure river
Water of life
Clear as crystal
Out of the throne
No more curse
He makes us a home.
In the midst of the street
Each side of the river
The tree of life
Its fruit from the giver
To heal the nations
Its leaves shall not wither
His servants shall serve Him
And see His face
His name on their foreheads no more disgrace.
There shall be no night
Or light from the sun
God is their light
Glory to the One
He has shown his servants the things that must come.
Behold He comes quickly
Keep the sayings of the book
God we must worship
To Him we must look.
Let each man be as he is still
Behold He comes quickly
A reward has He
Each man\'s work will be tested
According to their works it shall be.
The alpha and the omega the beginning and end
Blessed are all those that know him as friend.