That Day

O to see the day

In Heaven

To worship with the angels

And see the face of my King


O to see the love

And glory emanating from His face

To walk on streets of gold

And see the golden city

With its mansions


O that creation

Will begin to rejoice and dance

Clap and sing

At the though of the great

Beauty and love

That awaits the saints


King of glory

King of love

May your Kingdom come



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