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What a wonderful Journey

Floating through the sky,



What a glorious evening

Let me tell you why.



Flying through the heavens

Came upon a hill,



Jesus said my child

Be whole it is my will.





Walking with Him farther

Words were at a loss,



He said look up the hill

It’s all upon my cross.



The things this world did

In body mind and soul,



The lies you have been living

The never being whole.



Look around here child

As far as you can see,



Everything including you

Now belongs to me.