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I wonder what my friend is seeing now, above the clouds.
I wonder what is in his heart, and is it beating loud?
I wonder what his ears have heard, the angel’s song,
And has he tried to sing along?
Holy, Holy, Holy Holy
I wonder what its like to walk, on golden streets.
I wonder what its like to talk with the King of Kings.
I wonder who my friend has met, and who he wants to meet.
I know he loves to sing the song...
Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy
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