A Seat Beside God’s Golden Throne

I am so in need of a spectacular feather from your beautiful, gorgeous wing

I am so lucky that your my mysteriously talented and phenomenal Angel

If I am lucky enough to listen carefully to hear your precious song that you sing

With your great golden harp, whilst you’re ringing those special bells

I need your advice and I want to again to see your beautiful white smile

That melts my broken heart with your presence in your golden halo

As I’m in your handsome arms I feel my heartbreaking tears for a little while

you are incredible in my dreams as I am hugging tightly my pillow

I love you so much as I well up with my miserable tears again

Rolling over in our bed and slowly, I reached out for your hand

Realising you are in Heaven with all my pumping heart pain

You have to trek to the immortal depths of the realm of the Holy Land

You have went to the Holy Above Ground and you are free flying around

You will have a great seat to the Holy Man with the Holy Crown

He will always protect you and heal your heart and lift it up from the ground

You are in Heaven and there is no reason for you to look down