fate mcfate - At the shore

With joy and gladness shall we meet
at end of race at the shore
with crowns of victory
for a good fight fought.

We'll enter a new world
of honey and milk and manna
a place of glory and peace.

So shall we sing halleluyah!
A song of saints and angels
as we fly on our wings
at the sound of the trumpets.

Oh! Halleluyah!
That day shall come.

fate mcfate

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