every dew drop of religion
every chord of orchestral love
every flicker of my wander
brings me home to Christ above
Nearer, dearer is Your voice
Clearer, sweeter - not my choice
One thing's certain: I cannot flee
The love of He who died for me
"Journey on," my soul raves
No other will fill my shoes
No other will tred these waves
Trials of which He will choose
Navigating my soul in all His ways
Morning raises my eyes heavenward
For there is where my Companion smiles
I survey the road way, way before me
And faithfully plod its miles and miles
One sweet day, I will see Him
One true day, it will be so
He will be flanked by angels myriad
Falling on my face - undone- I will bow
His untold glory, it will overwhelm me
His might, majesty, they will slay me
His wonderful love will mercy show me
That unmerited grace of His royal eternity
No comments:
Post a Comment