Look how the floor of heaven.
Look jessica how the floor of heaven.
Look how the floor of heaven is thick inlaid with patens of bright gold.
There s not the smallest orb which thou behold st but in his motion like an angel sings still quiring to the young eyed cherubins.
There s not the smallest orb which thou behold st.
Such harmony is in immortal souls but whilst this muddy vesture of decay doth grossly close it in we cannot hear it.
Look how the floor of heaven 59.
But whilst this muddy vesture of decay doth grossly close it in we cannot hear it.
Look how the floor of heaven is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold.
There s not the smallest orb which thou behold st but in his motion like an angel sings still quiring to the young eyed cherubins.
Look how the floor of heaven is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold.
Look how the floor of heaven is thick inlaid with patens of bright gold.
Such harmony is in immortal souls.
60 there s not the smallest orb which thou behold st 61 but in his motion like an angel sings 62.
59 is thick inlaid with patens of bright gold.
This is steve wariner s song holes in the floor of heaven a very touching song that is close to my heart.
Doth grossly close it in we cannot hear it.
But whilst this muddy vesture of decay doth grossly close it in we cannot hear it.
Is thick inlaid with patens of bright gold.
Thin metal plates or disks.
Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold.
Such harmony is in immortal souls.
But in his motion like an angel sings still quiring to the young eyed cherubins.
Such harmony is in immortal souls.
Look how the floor of heaven is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold.
There s not the smallest orb which thou behold st but in his motion like an angel sings still choiring to the young eyed cherubins.
Doth grossly close it in we cannot hear it.
Such harmony is in immortal souls but whilst this muddy vesture of decay doth grossly close it in we cannot hear it.
Such harmony is in immortal souls but whilst this muddy vesture of decay.
But whilst this muddy vesture of decay doth grossly close it in we cannot hear it.
There s not the smallest orb which thou behold st.
Look how the floor of heaven.
But whilst this muddy vesture of decay.
But in his motion like an angel sings still quiring to the young eyed cherubins.
There s not the smallest orb which thou behold st but in his motion like an angel sings still quiring to the young eyed cherubins.
All rights go to there owners i do not own anything.
There s not the smallest orb which thou behold st but in his motion like an angel sings.