I saw a new heaven and earth: for the first were passed away.
The Holy City descending from heaven. What a grand and glorious day.
God shall wipe all tears from our eyes. No death, neither sorrow, nor crying.
No more pain. These all are passed away, along with deceit and lying.
The wall of the city is high, with twelve gates for each Israeli tribe.
Three on each side and a mighty foundation with the apostles names inscribed.
The city is built like a cube; twelve thousand furlongs per side.
Gold and jewels of every sort. With a brightness that nothing can hide.
The twelve gates each one is a pearl. The street is paved of pure gold.
No temple is needed for God and the Lamb are plainly in sight to behold.
No need of sun or moon, God's glory and the Lamb are the light.
No evil may enter but only those, by the blood of the Lamb made right.
A river pure, ran from God's throne, and on either side of the street,
Grew the tree of life; twelve fruits month by month. My goodness won't heaven be sweet?
I am Alpha; Omega, the first and the last. Jesus Christ the beginning and end.
Blessed are they that do his commandments. To heaven they shall ascend.
I Jesus Christ, have sent my angel to testify unto you.
I'm the root of David; the morning star. All of my words are true.