You’ll Not Believe It

 

You’ll Not Believe It

 

You’ll not believe it,

but the TIME has stopped.

Eternity reigns now

on Tiny Dot.

 

Don your white robe.

Let your shoes at the door.

Where you step now,

is pure, Divine floor.

 

With pure heart,

enter now your new birth.

And thank your Trumpeter

for your New Earth!

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