by Guest » Fri Jul 10, 2015 2:28 pm
My Theophany
(Verse 1)
Don't you worry, little children, should death knock on your door,
Don't you know that death, is the doorway,
that leads to the heavenly shore.
Over there, is no heartache, no sorrow, grief nor pain
Just perfect love, peace and joy, beyond compare.
(Chorus)
One day I'm gonna to take a step towards my theophany,
One day I'm gonna take, another step, into my theophany
One day I know the final step, is going to set me free.
My theophany, I hear it calling me.
And it's calling come up, a little higher,
Into The Perfect Word,
Come up, a little higher, into the Agape love,
Come up, a little higher, soar through the heavenlies,
My theophany, I hear it calling me.
(Verse 2)
Over the next hill I look, Oh, I see victory,
Around the next turn in the road, that old devil, he's got to flee.
God's army is marching, marching onward, to slay that old enemy.
Around the next turn I see King Jesus coming for me.
My Theophany
(Verse 1)
Don't you worry, little children, should death knock on your door,
Don't you know that death, is the doorway,
that leads to the heavenly shore.
Over there, is no heartache, no sorrow, grief nor pain
Just perfect love, peace and joy, beyond compare.
(Chorus)
One day I'm gonna to take a step towards my theophany,
One day I'm gonna take, another step, into my theophany
One day I know the final step, is going to set me free.
My theophany, I hear it calling me.
And it's calling come up, a little higher,
Into The Perfect Word,
Come up, a little higher, into the Agape love,
Come up, a little higher, soar through the heavenlies,
My theophany, I hear it calling me.
(Verse 2)
Over the next hill I look, Oh, I see victory,
Around the next turn in the road, that old devil, he's got to flee.
God's army is marching, marching onward, to slay that old enemy.
Around the next turn I see King Jesus coming for me.
