by kychristian » Thu Oct 23, 2014 12:34 pm
What a wonderful beautiful picture I have
Of a place without sorrow or fear
And I'm going to live in that city someday
For my days are all numbered down here
My Lord keeps a record
Of the moments I'm living down here
He knows all about me
All my troubles my sorrows my fears
I'm living each moment
Through the mercies of God's loving grace
And someday he will call me
To that wonderful beautiful place
I want to be doing the will of my Lord
As I travel this wearisome land
So I'll not be ashamed of my record up there
When I stand at the Saviors right hand
What a wonderful beautiful picture I have
Of a place without sorrow or fear
And I'm going to live in that city someday
For my days are all numbered down here
My Lord keeps a record
Of the moments I'm living down here
He knows all about me
All my troubles my sorrows my fears
I'm living each moment
Through the mercies of God's loving grace
And someday he will call me
To that wonderful beautiful place
I want to be doing the will of my Lord
As I travel this wearisome land
So I'll not be ashamed of my record up there
When I stand at the Saviors right hand