E-ye the heavenly abode, 
S-hare your glorious part; 
R-each the blessed gate, 
A-ll who possess pure
H-eart.
V-iew the heavenly abode, 
I-magine the perfect paradise; 
L-et the second of January
L-ook at the glow in your eyes.
A-im at home in the sky, 
R-ise to walk the right road; 
A-s you behold the light, 
S-ee the heavenly
A-bode.                
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