| Heaven, is this heaven wher we are? |
| See them walking, if youi
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| dare, if you call that walking. |
| Stumble, stagger, fall and drag
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| themselvesalong the streets of heaven.
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| Where is the blessed table to feed all who hunger on earth,
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| welcomed and seated each one joyfully served? |
| See them walkinf, if you dare, if you call that walking. |
| Stumble, stagger, fall and drag
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| themselves along the streets of heaven.
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| Where is the halo that should glow 'round your face, and where
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| are the wings that should grow from your shoulder blades? |
| Show them
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| to me.
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| These are sobering sights I’ve seen in the City of Angels have
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| all been one rude awakening that was dues to me in heaven.
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| There would have been heavenly music I was convinced before.
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| A host of the dearly to meet me with Hosannas sung at the door, but
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| these are sobering sights I’ve seen in the City of Angels have all
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| been one rude awakening that was dues to me in hevean. |
| In this city
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| of fallen angels. |